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sometimes life is about the little moments more than the big ones. like last night. i went over to S's new place after class to help him pick out his outfit for this weekend's wedding. and because he promised to get me chipotle. #bestboyfriendever after we finished dinner, i sprawled out on his bed to nurse my food coma ...
found this here and fell in love: Watch the sunrise at least once a year, put a lot of marshmallows in your hot chocolate, lie on your back and look at the stars, never buy a coffee table you can’t put your feet on, never pass up a chance to jump on a trampoline, don’t overlook ...
i was fortunate enough to spend my formative years growing up in a place most people in the country come to vacation. and while i may get jaded a time or two as i begrudgingly nurse a case of the "hair frizzies" when the marine layer inevitably rolls in around five pee-em, or run into ...
so here's a question: when did we stop performing random acts of kindness? did the concept die with anne herbert herself (don't worry, i had to google her, too) or have the acts simply become so random that they all but disappeared in present day? or maybe they do indeed continue to happen, in the trader joe's produce section, ...
i think we put too much emphasis on the big stuff -the big moments; the monumental musings that play out within our lifetime. i mean, they are GREAT, don't get me wrong. i can still remember the rush of emotions that came over me when i received my letter of acceptance into pepperdine university as well ...
shawna leeann rivera
san diego-based style blogger and twin mom to henry & delilah. curator of simple, affordable fashion. lover of my husband, family, coffee, traveling, and the bravo network.