I took my first real cruise this year. And when I say real I mean it was more than a few days at sea. It was one of the best experiences I’ve ever had. But like most trips I take, I just threw some things in a bag and kept it moving (because…packing sucks!). And because packing, and unpacking, sucks this is my version of packing.
Listen, that was a horribly bad idea!
I forgot SO much stuff. My entire week consisted of top of the morning grunts followed by, “I wish I had…”! So I made a list of things that we need to pack for before we take our next cruise vacation!
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I’ve been living fabulously in New York for the past four years. Being a full-time blogger offers up many perks! I get to do some pretty amazing things like travel the world and meet and interview celebrities (btw, they’re just like us). But a few weeks ago my idea of “the sweet life” was challenged.
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Me, my son and Leeroy.
So! Did you know that I am a mother? Yep! My son will be 21 years old this August, SHAT! (yes that also means that I am 39 and maybe unicorns have blessed my skin care regimen #MelaninRocks).
Point is, I’ve done this. This meaning motherhood. I’ve got lots of stories. From funny, to sad to “OMG he did what?” and yet I am still learning. There was this time that I left my son in his crib for 15 minutes and when I returned there was doo doo all over my walls resembling Picasso’s first paintings. Lessons learned. But I also learned that I didn’t really have to “whip my son’s ass” (except that time I knocked the wind out of him with my little ole fist) because he was more hurt by the fact that he has disappointed me and his grandma. Lessons learned.
That’s the thing about motherhood. It’s just one long ass repeated lessons learned moment. Which is just one of the reasons you should appreciate mothers. We are innovators. We are chefs. We are doctors. And therapists. We are “any and everything” you need us to be at any moment you ask us to be said “whatever you need us to be”!
In honor of Mother’s Day, I sat down with Elite Daily for a little comic relief and shared a few nuances no mother likes to admit. Check it out. You’re welcome for your daily laugh today! View Full Post
I remember watching The Jungle Book as a child. Back then, I wasn’t aware of the life lessons that existed in this movie. It was all about the “bear necessities”. Tell me you don’t know that song?!
Fast forward to today and the movie represents so much more. Thanks to Disney I was able to see an advanced screening of the movie. Because of today’s technology this movie is by far the most visually appealing movie that I’ve ever experienced. And I truly hate 3D (like split pea soup, yuck!). But this was more than that. It’s truly an experience. From the state of the art sound, to the moments were you low-key believe that you and Mowgli are on this 3 hour excursion together.
If you haven’t seen this movie, you and I can’t be real friends. You need to catch up. In the meantime, check out this dinner conversation we (a bunch of really fabulous writers and bloggers) had after our movie experience. View Full Post
Wanna get that golden summer glow from head to toe? Before your vacation! Sweeten your beauty routine by creating a spa atmosphere at home with caramel-scented beauty products like caramel bubble bath. Try a DIY Caramel Facial (recipe below) with simple ingredients from your pantry that will leave your skin feeling fresh and fabulous! View Full Post
I remember my first Mother’s Day without my mother (if you’re a new reader, she went to Heaven in 2013). Holidays and birthdays were torture for me. Christmas is still a doozy because my mother adored that holiday. Like, her adoration brought out the most obnoxious decorations imaginable.
But Mother’s Day was that “if you’re available” kind of holiday. She didn’t make a big stink about it, so “if I was available” I’d come home for her infamous homemade Maryland crab cakes, fried cabbage and potato salad. When she passed I deeply missed that option of “if you’re available” come enjoy my company and grub on my infamous homemade Maryland crab cakes, fried cabbage and potato salad.
Through my grieving process, I realized that I had to re-imagine the love my mother and I had shared. View Full Post