I can’t tell you how many times I hear ladies tell me that they hate shorts. And to be honest with you, I understand. No matter how many hours you clock on that Thigh Master, it never seems to help with the gradual rise of the inner thigh inseam of…
Hi friends! I’m back from the land of spit-up and baby poop with an adorable new accessory: The “fourth-trimester” postpartum period has been an interesting experience, to say the least. Bo apparently has something against Anthropologie, as he demonstrates an uncanny ability to project his vomit, pee, and poop onto…