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Coveting Denim
I lament ever parting with my denim jacket. Realistically, I probably would no longer be able to properly wear the one I used to own. Two kids did a little something to my slight torso after all. But, it’s the principle of the thing. Currently, I’m coveting an Old Navy denim jacket that I’ve seen…
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Breaking the Soda Habit
I have given up soda cold turkey twice in my life–when I was pregnant. I’ve gone through spits and spurts of removing fully leaded Coca-Cola from my refrigerator and my mind. But, I have always given in to the vending machine calling me. Once I have one, it’s all over with and I’m back to…
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Fashion From Day to Night
One of the things we lawyerly types deal with is the fact that dark suits, white shirts and dark shoes are the norm. Sure, there are variations and some envelope pushing, but depending upon where you practice, your agenda for the day and the expectations of the occasion, your closet is full of made-for-court clothing.…
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Do You Remember Wearing Garanimals?
When I was in elementary school, I loved my Garanimals. In looking at the website, Garanimals was born the same year I was and they are one of my fond childhood memoires. My mom used to take me shopping at JCPenney and I could mix and match the different animal tags to find the perfect…
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Kidless Dinner Out
Few things I love more than a dinner out where forbidden carbohydrates are involved. I have tried to be Paleo and my major downfall is pasta. It doesn’t matter what kind because I find all kinds delicious. If I’m going to be naughty and eat pasta, I like it to be really worth the guilt.…
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Paint the Town RED
I TOLD you I wouldn’t be able to resist playing with Polyvore now that more and more Grace Adele items are being loaded into the item pool for set and creation building. I could do this all day, but alas, I am only working GA part-time. The other part I’m doing my day job and…
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Must Love Dogs
Sometimes, things work in the weirdest of ways. You just never know when a little something or someone will enter in and either create tons of chaos, tons of love or both. Meet Gibson. (And, while you’re marveling at his cuteness, please ignore my complete lack of being done–long weekend and this pic was snapped…
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My Little Firecracker
I thought she’d come on the 4th of July which would have been soooo fitting, but she waited a week longer. See her? The little redhead anxiously awaiting the start of one of the four soccer matches she played in this weekend. (They are matches, aren’t they? Or are they games? I’m new to being…