I grew up in an era where mix tapes were given as a token of one’s affection. As I got older, the men I dated who cared about me enough to know how integral music was to me gave me “mixed-CDs”. You see, even when I was young I was old-school. However, this little novelty (although I’m sure not new to most) is an amazing way to combine the best of both worlds and makes a lovely little gift! Click on the image below to purchase one yourself!
I unpack all my boxes. I have dinner with friends. I borrow three forks. And a box cutter. And a wine opener. I put new sheets on my bed. I don’t cry. My mom comes over to keep me company for a few da
Sundays were made for lazing in bed. Pancakes for breakfast and tummy scratches. The farmer's market and taking your time, to lay in the grass, to soak in the sunshine, to listen to kids playing in th
I don't know who needs to hear this - actually, I do. YOU DO. Person who just unwillingly, begrudgingly heartbreakingly ended a relationship. JUST STOP. Don't do it, just don't! "Stop what?" you may b
