Friday, Friday– it is SO good to see you!
My mom is a kick-ass baker. Growing up I would sit at the counter in our kitchen and watch her bake for hours on end. She would have on All My Children or Oprah in the background while I would wait in anticipation for my big starring role:
Now I feel like an idiot.
It wasn’t that long ago that I was boasting on this very blog that I found the answer to perfect skin. A long time sufferer of acne (and chocolate addiction but that really has nothing to do with this… or does it?)
Let me make this short and to the point: I like chocolate. Like a Backstreet Boys song, I’ve rarely met a piece of chocolate I didn’t like.
I’ve been in Orlando the last few days covering the Zumba convention (more on that fun insanity later!!)
Monday! So we meet again!
It’s Friday! It’s Friday! (yes I am singing this while typing)
As a kid, I never knew anyone else named Jill. Except of course the infamous Jill who tumbled down the hill after Jack. But she wore a bonnet — not so much my speed.
My BFL (Bestie For Life) Jesse Palter always used to tell me that her great-grandfather invented the slingback, the platform and the peep toe. And as if I already didn’t think my bestie was the coolest person on the planet,