Y'all, when fab'rik asked me if I would be interested in hosting a "Vacay Chic with Rage Against the Mom Jean" event, I kinda felt like I got asked to the prom by the hot guy. Because I have had a total boutique crush on fab'rik for years. This has involved what may or may not be classified as minor stalking. If by stalking, i mean giving them all my money.
Read MoreIn an effort to control my hoarding (and also because you guys told me to on Facebook), I'm putting together a little series on a capsule wardrobe for mamas.
Actually, this is really for all women between the ages of "let me wear a crop top with my cutest mini" and "I need to get my hair permed, also where's my walker?"
Read MoreIt's here, y'all. We've almost survived the school year. Let's ignore the fact that there are 37 projects due in the next week and a half. (Don't mind me. I'm just over here stress eating nutella and crying.)
(Oh, and basically doing AG's project. You know, to reward her for making the excellent decision to procrastinate until the very last minute.)
Read Morelet's pretend for a hot second that wearing a white dress WON'T automatically make your kids yearn to touch you with chocolate-y fingers. Or drop their spaghetti in your lap. Or have a massive blowout...while you're holding them.
Read MoreLook guys, I'm not trying to brag (YES I AM), but I'm basically wearing pajama jeans in this picture. In public. On the internet. I feel like a pajama jean wearing boss.
(Let's act like that statement is cool and not sad, okay?)
Read MoreEvery once in awhile, there's a trend you're all like, hey! I could get on board with that. But then you're all, I really don't wanna look like my grandma's table cloth though. So, what's a girl to do?
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