Sometimes in life you just have to suck it up and buy the pixie pants at J. Crew.
And take a Pure Barre class to wake up your tiniest ab and booty and leg muscles that you haven't felt in years and/or ever. Lift and hold. And tuck and freeze. And bend stretch. And...ow.
And have a dinner/game night/slumber party with your friends.
And buy the chocolate covered pretzels from Trader Joe's because...well, yum.
That up there ^^ that was my weekend. It was a glorious one.
Now it's Freddie's birthday week. We're not talking just any birthday week, we're talking his 30th birthday week.
Tear, they grow up so fast.
Here's hoping our future children are just as cute as little Frederick. Fingers crossed.