Me and My Noodles

When it starts to get chilly outside, before I leave the house you might hear my ask one of my kids to “bring me my noodle!”  And if you did hear that, you would probably think I was crazy.  So let me explain. I buy a lot of beauty products through the...

About Those Crocs . . .

Before the fire, my closet was overflowing, mostly with clothes I couldn’t fit in anymore but couldn’t bear to get rid of.  Seriously, I had the dress I wore when I graduated from college in there. Truth to tell, most of the things I actually wore lived in...

Never Say Never

You know what happens when 1) You don’t care what anybody thinks about you and 2) You’ve reached the age at which comfort is more important than fashion? This.  This happens. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.   Share this:TweetShare on...


For twelve years, I wore a uniform every school day–plaid jumpers, little red ties, knee socks, button downs, penny loafers, kilts–the whole Catholic schoolgirl thing. And I loved it. When I started college, I would panic every morning and wish for my...

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