Friendship
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Essential Driveway Happy Hours
One of my favorite things to come out of this time at home has been driveway happy hours. I love that we get to see our friends and family while still keeping our…
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Digital Friendships
My two best friends are still my best friends from middle school. Aren’t I lucky? Christina and Sarah have been my ride-or-die for almost my entire life (give or take a few years…
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WWJD: Summer Snack Trays
I mentioned on Instagram the other day that I had a parenting mentor. I tossed it out there jokingly, but the more I thought about it, the more it is absolutely true. Jamie…
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A Quick Dinner Idea for a Sick Friend
One of the families that we are close with recently experienced a loss and, like any good Southern community, a meal train was immediately circulated. Do you have meal trains where you live? …
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Girls Weekend in the Hahhhhhhmptons
This past weekend, my two best girlfriends and I met at JFK, rented a car, and drove to the Hamptons for a much needed girls weekend. We rented the most beautiful waterfront house…
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Girls Weekend Kick Off
This afternoon I had a PTA board meeting and I had to tell them about the Box Tops Crisis of 2018. Everyone was super nice about it and everything, but I still felt…
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A BOX TOPS CRISIS! and other suburban moments.
First of all, all day long I thought it was Wednesday until about 4:00 when another teacher said something about how excited she was that tomorrow was Wednesday and I was like, *record…
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Hurricane Irma
This past Sunday, Hurricane Irma hit Orlando with a vengeance. Thankfully, we had enough time to prepare, but we weren’t exactly sure what we were preparing for. We knew we were going to…
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A Different Kind of Summer
In the first few weeks of summer, I quickly realized that this summer would be… different. For one thing, Bean and Gracie are starting to separate themselves from each other in some ways.…
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Endings and Beginnings
I always get nostalgic at the end of the school year. For my own babies, it marks the passing of time and growth, which to a parent is bittersweet. I’m so proud of…
