It’s 2005. I’m eight years old, sitting at my desk and swinging my legs back and forth—the tips of my light up sneakers bumping the seat in front of me, then falling back to scuff against the metal l…
When I was a kid, summer felt like it lasted an entire year. From the end of May until the first week of September, each day crawled by as I did activities at summer camp, jumping into chlorinated po…
In the ever-growing backlog of posts I've been meaning to get to, my bachelorette party post is currently glaring at me, sitting at the tip-top of the pile. I've always been the type that sa…
My fiancé visited New York in February, and while we were brainstorming things to do, I put together an ultimate fun list—basically a mix of places to visit, food to eat, and friends to meet. This is…