I made it to 37. Had a beautiful day and realized the following:

I don’t like my picture for the most part. Tried to take the perfect 37th birthday photo and gave up when I thought “Botox?”

I want to try and blog about things that make me feel uncomfortable and that if I’m on this adventure called life I need to walk through uncomfortable.

I like nice things. There’s a vintage thrift store side to me and a Chanel & Prada lover too.

I’m a pushover.

I want to wear more color this year. I even bought a white and a multi colored sweater today.

My life is actually quite normal. Either that or the writer of “This is 40” stole my marriage. Down to our tween. Really who stole my life?

I’m a hopeless romantic. Lets be real…who isn’t?

This is me….

Stay tuned to my adventures of my 37th year.