+ tips for thinning hair and bald spots Y’ALL. They warned me. But I didn’t listen. And now I’m here with bald spots all over my head and I’m about ready to have a 2007 Britney Spears moment and shave it all off (and before anyone loses their mind on me, I am not making fun of her whatsoever. I…
A full breakdown of her highly anticipated 7th album This is by far the most upbeat album she has ever put out. As an OG Taylor Swift fan, it’s wonderful to finally see her truly happy, and it definitely reflects in her music. There is something for every type of Swift fan in this album, and she really does give…
It’s here, it’s here! Get ready to go CRAZY! It’s that time again, babes: The Sephora Sale event exclusively for their VIB and Rogue members! VIBs get 15% off, while Rogue members get 20% off. This is the perfect time to stock up on makeup for the upcoming fall season and replace some of your dwindling summer items. These deals…
Happy Sunday, everyone! We spent yesterday afternoon in Orlando with some of our closest family friends. We grabbed lunch and dessert at Boxi Park in Lake Nona. If you haven’t been, it’s an absolute must! It’s a bunch of boxcars that have been converted into food joints. They have live music, playgrounds, a dog park, and even sand volleyball. It’s…
Round One: Transitional Ayoooo!!! My last two posts have been… heavy. My mom asked me the other day, “so… like, are you gonna put funny stuff on your blog or just… emotional stuff?” HA! I take that as feedback on needing a change of pace. You have been heard! And I am here to please. So, I took myself on…
*trigger warning* This blog post will talk in depth about the ugly side of PP recovery and mental illness. I’m not gonna lie, my PP recovery was pretty easy. Sure, no one enjoys sitting on an ice pack and spraying witchhazel on your vajayjay 4x a day or not being able to control your pee (uhm no one warned me…
It wasn’t until I became a mama myself that I realized just how silent our community is on the realities of motherhood. This reality hit me in the lady bits like a freight train (both figuratively and literally) about two months postpartum. I’m a researcher- ask my husband, my parents, my friends, my co-workers; they all can tell you that…