my crazy, mixed up (Hilton) head

We made it home from Hilton Head…my mother-in-law, sister-in-law and my kids. It was girls only this week. Well, except for the baby, but he doesn’t really count as a guy yet. Besides, he still has that pink paci and he spent more than a few hours in a...

thankful for my Assets

So The Sisters have another post up over at Chic-Critique. And by The Sisters I mean my sister. She did it up right this week, critiquing some items that every girl needs in her bag of tricks. All I did this week was to assure her that yes, it is Spanx, not Spanks....

me and my nosey self

I have this thing where when I go see a movie in the theater, I don’t like to talk about it right away. And if I go with people who, right when the credits begin to roll, turn to me in the dark and say “So, whaddya think?” I will say nothing and just...

opposite day

The azaleas are blooming in Hilton Head. I don’t usually like azaleas. They are scrawny, burnt looking bushes most of the year. Until they bloom. And for those few weeks, they can certainly be beautiful. I am surprised that beauty can come from such an ugly...

chic critique

In the midst of organizing, sorting, packing and yes, even real grown-up cleaning, I have found lots of fun things I forgot I had. Namely, lots and lots of new beauty products just waiting to be opened and used. A few of them have expired. And a few of them are...