Showing posts with label closet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label closet. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

weekend in the city

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

So last minute I had the opportunity to spend the long Presidents' Day weekend in NYC with my mom and sister Emma. And it was a blast! I think the best thing about spending a weekend in the city with only girls is that you can shop for two solid days and nobody complains ;) but we also got a chance to eat at some great restaurants and see some awesome museums. And now for the picture dump of our fabulous girls only weekend - thanks Mom and Emma for making it so fun! 

on our way!
snow in the city - this is what we flew in to
breakfast at Le Pain Quotidien 
grand central station

love the decor at anthropologie
we've missed eating at cosi since we've been back in utah
finally tried magnolia bakery - the verdict: cute but overrated!


valentine's lights
skyping my valentine
we also love rice to riches - and all the funny signs they put up


do yourself a favor and go to amy's bread if you're in NYC
lights at chelsea market
dinner at angelo's (our all-time favorite restaurant in NYC) 






rosa mexicano, where they make your guacamole right in front of you




And now a peek at a few of my favorites I snagged over the weekend!

Anthropologie:



LOFT:



And of course I got the husband some things too! Although he's wearing his new shirt today so I didn't get a picture of that...
H&M: 

Monday, November 18, 2013

grammar for the win

Monday, November 18, 2013

Sometimes in an effort to be a good wife, avoid the need to cringe when looking at your bank statement, and prove to your husband that it is in fact possible, you go on a shopping fast. 
And sometimes you go on this fast for the whole school year until you graduate in April.
{ with the exception of Christmas of course! }

Sometimes you are very tempted to break your shopping fast because of all the wonderful clothes you see online and at the mall while that husband of yours is buying things. But you never let yourself slip, because you are, after all, perfectly capable of showing some self restraint and sticking to your goals.

And sometimes, that husband of yours needs help editing a big paper because, while he is much better at all things math and finance, you are far superior at things like English and editing. I mean you did consider an English major for about a day and a half during your freshman year.

Sometimes while editing, your husband tries to argue grammar rules { like how to use a colon correctly } with you and even goes so far as to bet that you are wrong. So you calmly tell him that you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are right, he is wrong, you are better at grammar, and that you bet him an adorable pair of ankle boots that you know what you're talking about. He then proceeds to look up grammar rules and discover you, his lovely and intelligent wife, are absolutely right. So he buys you the ankle boots he owes you, even if he despises ankle boots.

And that is how grammar can be a wonderful thing and you can get a new pair of shoes without breaking your shopping fast.