Thinking about my Dad today. Dads are so important. I can't imagine where I would be today without the guidance of my Dad. His advice. He didn't have to talk loudly. Many times it was only a causal suggestion. But it spoke volumes.
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A recipe. (Well this is kinda a recipe anyway) Can’t wait to try these refreshing flavored ice-cube combinations. Just in time for summer! A destination. Itching to go somewhere tropical and hot, hot, hot! The Maldives seems to fit the bill...
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Sometimes I feel like my second home is an airplane. I've felt this way on more than one occasion. Imagine flight after flight after flight...one never ending TSA line. (Haha, kidding!) Traveling can be fun, but it helps to have some...
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I've traded my evening gowns for sweatpants...and, let me tell you, I'm pretty psyched about it. As much fun as red carpets are, walking ten minutes in heels on cobblestones to get to the carpet is not so much fun. I'm talking all about some fun...
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Finally back in the United States and we are SO READY for relaxing and some awesome good ole' chill time. We are excited to be sharing our Memorial Day plans on the Society6's blog today. Taking long walks and watching great movies are something...
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Just in case you missed the news on my Instagram, Aaron and I made a short film a few months ago. It was fun (and cold and stressful)! But we did it! We had worked together on lots of other commercial and music video shoots before, but never on...
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As I was driving through the streets I grew up, I couldn't help but be flooded with memories of my life in this town. Coming back home always grounds me. My mother is the constant. With Mother's Day approaching, memories of growing up with my mom...
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Home. That sounds nice doesn't it? The word holds an overwhelming comfort for me. Home means a farm almost a thousand miles from NYC. I grew up on a little farm in Illinois. I’d run around in the fields all day. We had a smokehouse in the back...
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In high school my skin was not my friend. It left me wrought with insecurities. I had very bad acne. Between the creams, medications and dermatologist appointments, I was at the breaking point.