Mistakes happen and sometimes they have consequences. Nine days ago, I burned my hand — badly. I mindlessly reached into the oven without an oven mitt and grabbed a scorching hot pan. Stupid, I know. The result: lots of screaming and crying, a messed up dinner and second-degree burns across…
Leg Warmers: Winter’s Savior
This is a public service announcement for all my thin-skinned female readers, shivering this winter. I don’t know if you know this about me, but I’m a bit of a trendsetter. One-shoulder tops and dresses? Pantone purple? Athleisurewear? The #messyhairdontcare movement? All me. Well, maybe not officially, but I like…