Who: As in, who am I listening to.
Springtime Carnivore (aka Greta Morgan, but hey, my spirit animal is totally called springtime carnivore too), Name on a Matchbook. Well, it is spring. And this is just nostalgia brewing with a side of dreamy, fitting for this retro look.
What: As in, what went down this week/end.
Busy weekend. Took a mini trip to NYC for FGI (Fashion Group International). It was nice to be babe free, but even nicer to be home with my crew for Mother's Day. After so much travel, all I wanted was the back yard, my own cooking, and my babe and husband.
We even snuck a wedding in- which I attempted to dress up for. This is the point where dressing becomes an art.....or all smoke and mirrors. Fabric tape holding the top of this dress together. Wrap to accommodate the RAPIDLY growing bump. Wedged my swollen ankles into the clog I *thought* would carry me through my pregnancy with comfort and style (I made need to cave and go all slide/mule, all the time). Ahh, the joys of pregnancy.
Did I mention my full on addiction to Twizzlers? Kicking it grade school style. Though I'm certain all this red food dye can't be healthy. I love when people ask if I'm hungry. I know it's not PC, but come on, does a fat kid like candy? Next week, making attempts to return to a healthy lifestyle.