Nesting is real, guys. I was 8 months pregnant when my husband Tim and I bought a house. Upside: I had the best excuse to not lift a single finger while we moved! Downside: We had an entire house to furnish and decorate before our baby was born…and my nesting instinct was in OVERDRIVE. I was like a very pregnant little bumble bee buzzing around trying to get things done–but in…
SIGH. This feels weird! I have been wanting to start a blog for about 7 years. But until now, something has always held me back. I never wanted to be ‘that girl’ who thinks she can blog about her life and expect people to actually care. Because in reality, who wants to watch or read a glorified version of someone’s life that is REALLY REALLY annoyingly perfect…but actually incredibly…