KRISTIN WOODWARD

i hate my morning run, but am thankful i have 2 strong legs to carry me on it. i hate my morning run, but feel lucky to see the sun...

that was yesterday. it was dark, y’all. like bona fide horror movie, topped with a slice of ancient-curse-style, to-the-bone wickedness...

Earth Wind & Fire were so such a true moment in my (20 years later, yes) early 90s retro life. this jam could have described so much in...

while doing a little research for another post, i came across a charming little article/infographic on Lifehack (via The Savory)...

i know. i’ve totally been slackin’ on these posts — and on actually doing anything interesting or different for Sunday supper, for that...

i am so. effing. serious, you guys. i am dying. it is the start of week 4 — of the rest of my life. and i am dying. sure. this whole real...

so sad to say i have finally reached the bottom of the box! finished up all my Naked Wines this week and definitely ended on a high note....

Miss Girl has gotten some fancy new ideas from her public schoolmates. packed lunch? yes. packed lunch. and just like that, yesterday, i...

it was a modern Norman Rockwell scene and a pretty perfect evening, as far as i was concerned — one of those that reminds me what great...

for real. this is pretty much how i felt every single morning this first week of big girl school. glad i’m not alone! here’s hoping for a...

long week of life means a short list here. my very favorite thing this week hasn’t even happened quite yet . . . rise up! i’ve been...

again, so psyched to have some lovely ladies that, long about Wednesday each week, always want to have a cocktail and chat!  . . . and a...

where on earth do these weeks go? somehow, the first half crawled by for what seemed like centuries. then, all of a sudden it was...

whew. there was a lot of wine drank this past week. and i can’t honestly say much of it was anything worth writing about! unless you...

love you. mean it. Emma update 23 Aug 2014 so is it too soon to ask for another one? love Babe. love the drama. this was totally...

i know. it’s been a while. i’m trying hard to get back into the swing of this, so here goes . . . happy Friday, y’all! boozy popsicles...

oh, hello lovelies. i had planned to spend this post delving into more descriptions of bottles from the giant box of wine, but ended up...

as much as i love this photo and the rest of the room around this, it breaks my heart that my sweet baby girl is suddenly seeming so...

so excited for my latest random foray into trying new wines on the cheap. i recently received a coupon in the mail from NakedWines.com...

when life hands you peaches . . . well, we had them in spades this year on the not-so-little-anymore peachtree we planted in our backyard...