I was never the girl that had husbands and babies and yards enclosed with white picket fences in her dreams. My dreams were made of stilettos and wedges, maxi dresses and skinny jeans.
I’ve got curves in all the wrong places, and I feel good.
There are a few thing about clothing I’ve learned over the years. Number 1: Quality trumps quantity. Number 2: Expensive doesn’t always mean quality. Number 3: Name brands aren’t always what they say they are. This being said I’ve found ways to make even my cheapest clothing last me for years. Here are a few hacks I’ve learned over the years with…
It’s been a crazy few weeks and my posts haven’t been the quality I want them to be. Apologies. That being said, I want to share this incredibly crazy journey that I’ve been on.