I am 31 years old. Somehow, turning 31 in April felt much more difficult than turning 30 the year before but I’ve found that there’s beauty in this age. I’m old enough to know who and whose I am, what I want and what I don’t want, yet I’m young enough to know what I…
I wrote a book this summer. (Not the children’s book I wrote last summer. Another book, for grown ups.) I wrote it with a pen, in a journal. I keep meaning to type it up. And edit it and add to it. And work on getting it published. But, alas, I keep designing and selling t-shirts for flood relief,…
Today, I’m helping my For the Love launch team ladies usher in October with favorite fall traditions in our #FridayFive linkup. I’m excited to be back in Texas this week, albeit missing the breezy weather, after a weekend away with my hubby in Boston. Fall Traditions Pigskin What’s fall without football? I mean, really. No,…
I’ve had fashion and makeup on the brain lately, as I’ve been packing for our trip to Boston with highs in the upper 60s. Today I’m giving you my favorite, stylish links for fall. Favorite sites for a fashionable fall Birchbox I’m such a fool (pardon the Cranberries reference) for personalized subscription boxes. This fall,…
I’m a bit emotional writing about five generations of Texas women. My maternal grandmother is finally having surgery to fix her fractured shoulder on Monday. Hopefully, this will be the end of several weeks of pain for her and frustration for everyone involved. Celebrating five generations of Texas women But it’s made me realize, once again,…
