Mmmmm. Butter London paintnolish. :)
One of the best things about Glamorous Thursday was that I was able to ignore the impossible mess around me and just enjoy my day with Alexander and his blessed smiles and naps.
A robe from a thrift store might not seem the most glamorous thing to be wearing all day, but it is when the tag says two special words: Neiman Marcus. And I any day where you see the word "vogue", no matter where, becomes a little less mundane.
Oh, here's the mess. A small part of it, only. I guess I thought it was glamorous too. It sort of is, isn't it?