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There are moments in my week when I feel like I’m winning. Dinner’s on the table before 8, nobody’s fighting (yet), and the dishwasher is actually empty instead of stacked like a game of Tetris. And then I walk into the laundry room. The mountain is waiting. Always waiting. Why is there so much laundry?
Florida heat is not regular heat. It’s like living inside a sauna while someone sprays you with a mister that smells faintly of sunscreen and regret. You step outside, and suddenly your mascara is halfway down your face, your hair has turned into its own weather system, and your deodorant is begging for a raise.
When Charlotte Tilbury first launched her makeup collection, I spent an exorbitant amount shipping a singular palette from the UK to the US via Selfridges. I’m a big Charlotte Tilbruy fan and she’s one of my favorite makeup artists to interview backstage during NYFW. It was a no brainer. I had to do it. Since
My hands are a disaster. Like, truly. Between making lunches, scrubbing mystery stains out of shirts, and fishing hair ties out of the bottom of Dillon’s backpack (don’t even ask), my nails usually look like I’ve been digging ditches instead of folding laundry. That’s why I get a little too excited when I find a
You know that sinking feeling when you wake up, peek out the window, and realize the Florida skies have decided to dump buckets of rain all day long? The kids instantly know too. They pop out of bed with that wild-eyed look like, “So what’s the plan, Mom?” As if I control the weather. If
The art of getting ready in my house is like a covert mission. I don’t get 30 peaceful minutes to sit at a vanity with soft music playing and a candle burning. I get five minutes — max — and that’s only if the stars align and no one needs a snack, can’t find their
There are days when I swear my grocery bill looks like I’m feeding a football team. Except I’m not. I’m feeding one teenage boy who seems to think eating is his full-time job. Wally eats like there’s a trophy waiting at the finish line. Entire boxes of cereal disappear in one sitting. Milk? Gone in
Over the past two years, I’ve been dabbling more and more into clean beauty but my biggest beef was the lack of foundations available for darker skin tones. Most brands stop just before my skin tone (TAN IS NOT DEEP!) so I mainly stuck to clean skincare. When I received an email about Credo Beauty’s
(Spoiler: They Don’t Exist, But I Tried) I love love love the idea of the beach. That picture in my head where I’m stretched out on a towel, toes in the sand, waves rolling in, sipping on something cold while the kids play nicely in the distance. Yeah, that’s fake. A fantasy. Straight-up lies. Whoever
There are mornings when I look in the mirror and wonder if the woman staring back is actually me or a tired extra from a zombie movie. Then I remember I’ve got this little golden lifesaver in my makeup bag — Anastasia Amrezy Highlighter. I swear, one swipe and suddenly I look like I’ve slept