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It’s Hallowe’en. This means goblins, monsters, ghosts, witches, to many. Here, it’s a sentimental holiday. You know how every mom has a mothering skill they
It’s Hallowe’en. This means goblins, monsters, ghosts, witches, to many. Here, it’s a sentimental holiday. You know how every mom has a mothering skill they
Today I am at The Blushing Hostess, writing about how to host a dinner for your team.(Your work team, that is, not QBS’s rowerboys, or
I would like to introduce you all to Maria, from vintage simple. Quite simply, her vision of house style is the closest to mine of
Little known fact. High WASPs don’t say “Home,” as in, “Oh, what a lovely home.” Has to be “House.” “Home” can only be used as
You all are great commenters. I swear I wander through my day sometimes with your imaginary voices in my head. Embarrassing, yes. At least I
My sisters are coming for dinner tonight. And sleeping over. In my world, sisters are A Very Good Thing. On the menu? Something that counts
I’ve been tagged. By Stephanie of even*cleveland. What, she asks, is the 10th photo in my 1st folder? Of course, wild confusion ensued, given my
I bought a little black dress for my 40th birthday. My daughter was 10, my son, 7. When you have children that age, especially if
The High WASP woman loves nothing so dearly as her little black dress. Think about it. Although the industry tries, i.e. Boyfriend Jeans and White
A recent spell of good luck has left me walking around happy. Rather like when you get out of bed in the morning and the
I love my slippers. They keep my feet warm. More than that, they make me feel loved. Something about the meeting of sheepskin and
I, for all my inner yearnings, have not an iota of Artsy Cousin in my personal style. Oh, occasionally I think about it. I consider
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