I have a confession. I enjoy collecting odd things. From pinecones gathered on walks with my kids to matchbooks with intricate drawings that…
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I love a trip. I think that has been well-documented by now. Whether local or London, my husband and I adore traveling, a…
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One hallmark of newlywed life is the gaining of hand-me-down furniture. Honestly, this accrument is foundational to anyone starting life independently, whether newly…
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“Wait! You’re going to London for how many days?” Since December, when we announced our brief jaunt across the pond, this question has…
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Nothing is sweeter than a childhood dream coming to fruition. No matter the length of time that stretches between the formation of the goal…
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Happy St. Patrick’s Day! For many, this is merely a holiday to race through before the ushering in of the real star, the…
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I have been on a Motown kick lately. I thank my mother for this. Growing up, I spent many a summer morning with…
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We all remember our first friends. Those friends who appear in your earliest memories and photo albums. For many, those friends came in…
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Last year, my dad gave me a book. Now, I use the term “gave me” loosely when in all reality, he probably intended…
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“Do you have any holiday traditions?” I ask of several friends on a humid September afternoon. I am spinning back and forth in…