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Easter Bonnets, Florals, & All Things Spring – It’s WIWW

28 Mar

Do you dress up for Easter?

Another hairdo I can manage on my daughter. It takes a long time, but it's just a bunch of twisties. If you spray the hair so it's damp when you twist, it will survive anything without falling out.

We do.  Except last year.  It was the year of the ugly Easter.  In all fairness, I tried.  I really did.  It’s just that I waited until the last-minute to go look for a dress.  I put on a hundred, found one I liked, and then decided it was too expensive.  That’s the day I became an Easter renegade.  I wore something too old and too casual for a resurrection celebration.

You see, I own a lot of dresses, it’s just they are mostly casual cotton dresses.  The kind you wear with flip-flops or sandals, not the I could totally top this pastel ensemble with a bonnet and toss eggs from a basket kind of dress.

I have one turquoise dress with little pink flowers, a gingham ribbon belt, and a matching cardigan sweater.  It’s my old faithful.  That dress has seen at least 6 or 7 Easters, but someone shrunk it.  Must have been that broken dryer of mine or something.  I just can’t seem to breathe in it anymore.  Actually, I don’t think I can zipper it, but you really don’t need all the sordid details.  I just folded old faithful up and put her at the top of the closet.  I am confident she will see another Easter, but until then, I bought a new dress.

Yes sir-Ree.  I prepared early this year!  If you know me well, that is nothing short of miraculous.  I have a teeny-tiny habit of waiting till the last-minute.  It’s a terrible shortcoming and I’m not proud of it, but this year is different.  I have an outfit for Easter and so does my daughter.

This is What We’ll be Wearing – Easter Edition.

ModCloth Garden Tour DressI did two things I do not normally do.

1.  I ordered a dress online.  2.  I spent more than $20 bucks on it.

I do not regret ordering this Garden Tour dress from Modcloth.  I love it!  The fit is very flattering for my body shape and it has charming little birds tucked into that floral print.  I assume this dress will be my go-to Easter dress for the next few years.

Notice it’s floral?

Are you digging the flowery rage in fashion this spring?

I’ll be honest.  It scared me to death at first.  I had visions of my great-grannies closet in my mind, but I’m embracing the bouquet look, little by little.  FringeKid and I will be bug magnets.  Why not?

After I bought the dress, I realized I didn’t have any shoes to wear with it.  It’s a universal female problem, as I understand female problems.  I ordered these Miz Mooz shoes online, because I never find really cute shoes at my local stores.  I found these on sale on Amazon.

Miz-Mooz Lacey-t-strap Pump

I am officially in-love with Miz Mooz shoes.  They are pricey, but I got these for almost 1/2 off the going price, so I’ll consider it a score.  They are SO comfortable and not even difficult to walk in.  I think I could wear them out and about all day without a problem.  They do run 1/2 size small, so size up if you ever buy a pair.  They have adorable shoes.  Adorable.

FringeKid will be wearing this cute dress from The Children’s place.  I wish I could make the photo larger, but we’re stuck with the thumbnail.   She’ll also be wearing these cute sandals from K-mart.  She’s super-spyched to wear these shoes, because they are “high-heels”.  She’ll be very sophisticated.

The best part is…

I think she may wear this hair for Easter.

We’re going to Georgia for Easter!

I can’t wait.  We’ll be spending Easter at my aunt’s house and my brother, sister-in-law, and my two adorable munchkin nieces will be meeting us at my aunts.  We haven’t seen them in forever!  I’m so glad my kids get Easter week off for their spring break.  We’ll also get to visit with my husband’s family while we’re away.  It will be an exciting week.

So there you have it.  I still need to find my son an outfit and FringeMan is stuck wearing something he already owns.  He has no female chromosomes so he doesn’t mind a bit.  Thank God!

What about you?

Do you and your family dress up for Easter?

Do you have any special plans for the holiday?

Have you risked shopping for yourself online?  How did that work out??

I’m over at Monday Mingle…come visit!

Also, join me at The Pleated Poppy and Transatlantic Blonde for What I Wore Wednesday.

May The Odds Be Ever in Your Favor

25 Mar

Total Hunger Games Dorks

Once upon a time, I did not think much about The Hunger Games.  Then I finally read the books and the story got stuck in my head.

Before reading this series, I listened to all the hype and feared they were a repeat of Twilight.  No offense Twilight lovers.   I did read the first two books.  I’m a reader and had to see for myself what all the vampire love was about.  If I were still sixteen, I may have been head over heels in love with the Twilight series, but in my stage of life, I could not get beyond the second book.  That’s just me.  Obviously many, many people are fans.

The Hunger Games is completely different.  For about two weeks, I dreamed of the Games every night.  Crazy right?

I bought the series a few weeks ago when my husband was out-of-town for about two weeks.  I figured I needed something to keep me busy, to pass the days until my hubby came home.  Expectations were low, and I was pleasantly pleased with the books.  It’s the story line that gets me.  Maybe it’s just my overactive imagination, but I can see a world where a self-indulging class of people, the Capitol, rule their part of the world through fear and manipulation.  I can transport myself into a world where everything needed for life and sustenance comes through the government.  When you put yourself in that place, The Hunger Games don’t seem like such a stretch anymore.  The United States and all of North America could indeed become Panem if the circumstances were right.

The premise of the book is genius.

It could be us, our children who must fight for their very lives, forced to kill others in an arena while people watch for entertainment.  It’s gruesome and inhumane.  It’s completely believable.

After I read the books, I gave them to my son to read.  He’s twelve, but he was practically born a teenager and has only aged since birth.  They are written for teens and I would not recommend either the books or movie to younger children.  They are very violent, but we’ve had the best conversations about the story.

Psyched to see The Hunger Games

We left for the movies Friday night with high expectations, maybe too high.  I’ll try to give you my review of the movie without any spoilers.  I hope.  If you haven’t seen the movie, maybe you want to check out now, but if you read the book, I don’t think I’ll ruin the movie for you with my comments.

What I liked:

1.  The actors were terrific.  The whole bunch of kids did a wonderful job.  Loved Effie Trinket, Katniss, Peeta, Haymitch…they were all great.

2.  Loved the costumes in the Capitol.

3.  The movie did follow the book.  Besides how Katniss got the Mocking-Jay pin, not too much was changed.

What I didn’t like:

1.  The camera was so blasted shaky.  At times, I could hardly watch.  We started off the movie sitting towards the front, but about two minutes in, I had to move to the back.  FringeBoy was not long behind me.  I sometimes get migraines from movies that flash images on the screens and have shaky cameras and this movie was terrible for that.  Maybe they saved money on production costs by using less cameras?  I have no idea, but I think they could have done a better job filming it.

2.  I would have loved to see more of the people in the Capitol.  They had lavish costumes, but we didn’t get to see much of them.

3.  If you didn’t read the book, I don’t think you could have gotten a clear sense of the story.  Maybe the movie needed a narrator in parts?  Maybe Katniss could have told her story while they were flashing through scenes?  Not certain, but I think it needed more story.  They showed very little of what life was like in the Seam.  I thought the viewer could have benefited from more story.

4.  Did you know Katniss was starving?  That even Peeta, the baker’s son, didn’t always have enough food/nutrition?  In the book, when they got on the train, the kids gorged themselves.  They put on as much weight as possible because they needed it.  They were starving at home.  Death from malnutrition was commonplace.  In the movie, I don’t recall them eating a bite on the train.  They sat at the table and the camera zoomed in on some food, but that’s it.

Those are my main complaints.  The movie was violent.  I heard that some were surprised at how violent, but if you read the books, you expect this.  Violence is a large part of the story.

My son asked me if they would make books 2 + 3 into a movie, and I said probably.  I suspect this one will do well enough in the box office to warrant another.  I just hope they do a better job with the cameras.  Banish the shake for the love of all those with migraine, vision, and seizure problems.  Please!

The Hunger Games movie was good, but nowhere near as good as the books.

What do you think?

Did you see it??

Are you planning to see it???

 

Fashion: What to Wear at Any Age – 10 Principles

9 Mar

Preface:  (You know it’s going to be a long post if I have a preface!)  After reading an article banning flip-flops on anyone over the age of thirty, I was inspired to think very carefully about what I believe women should wear.  I’m happy to report I think flip-flops can be worn well into old age.  These are my other musings.  Twenty years from now, I may change my opinions, but for today, this is what I believe about fashion at any age.

Aging Gracefully – What does that mean?  Why do some women seem to do it instictually while others struggle, often looking like gray haired little girls playing dress-up in their mother’s closet?

I’m not sure I have any pat answers for you.  I cannot give three rules, that if followed, will ensure fashion success from this day forward and even forever more; however, I think we can explore some principles that may guide us as we attempt to present the best version of who we are to the world.

Some say it doesn’t matter what we look like.  It’s the person inside who matters.  While I agree, we can never be truly beautiful if our inner self is ugly and mean, most people will be judging us based on our outside.  While God looks at our inside, our heart, everyone else sees the outside.  Is that superficial and unfair?  Yes.  Most definitely, but that’s also life.  We need to have a kind, attractive cover so others will take the time to read the words written on the pages of our hearts.

I asked Facebook followers if there were any trends, styles, items of clothing, jewelry, etc. that women should avoid wearing as they age.  I got quite a few responses.  What I find fascinating is that fashion is very personal and subjective.  While some won’t wear shorts, others will wear short-shorts.  Some think it’s important to look classic, while other want to look trendy.  Who is right and who is wrong? Are skinny jeans really a tool of the devil?  How do we navigate the sale racks and walk away looking appropriate for our age?  

Today I will sacrifice my pride on the altar of “greater good”.  Although I am in no way qualified, I will attempt to give you my opinions and possibly insights on how to age gracefully, at least in the way we dress.

A boy I babysat when I was a teenager was going through some boxes in his parent’s garage and came across my high school graduation photo.  He posted it on my facebook wall.  I think it was an attempt to get even with me for putting him a time-out chair when he was four.  All I can say is We Are Even!

The first photo is me at seventeen.

God love me.  I am certainly glad someone was looking at my heart.  I honestly never realized I looked like THIS.  I wish someone had told me to wash off some of that hideous makeup.  And the hair!  Mercy me.  I believe I am solely responsible for the hole in the ozone layer and global warming.

The second photo is me exactly 20 years later.  I know.  I told you I am sacrificing my pride for you.  I not only showed you my graduation photo, but I also admitted my real age. I’m just thankful my makeup lightened and my hair shrunk.

The only thing I miss from the girl with the graduation hat is her weight; otherwise, I think a few years of fashion mishaps have helped me.  It must be true that gray hairs are a sign of wisdom, at least when it comes to choosing a shade of blush.  Then again, I’ve seen grannies with their pept-bismol rouge, so who knows?

I’ve compiled the following list of suggestions that I hope will help us as we navigate the challenges of dressing our ever-changing bodies.

1.  Wear what fits.  The extremes are stretch pants stretched so thin that you can see through them and t-shirts so big they look like a sumo-wrestler is hiding inside.  Both extremes are bad.  Don’t hide behind your clothes.  Wearing baggy clothing rarely ever makes a person look thinner, so don’t feel like you’re doing your physique a favor by dressing it in a potato sack.  On the same token, tight clothes will make you look like you’ve just gained 20 pounds and are in total denial.

I always bring two or three sizes of one article of clothing into the dressing room, and I always try things on.  Just because it looks great on a the hanger doesn’t mean it will look great on you, so try it on.  If you are in doubt about a size, ask someone.  The young girls who work in most stores will generally by happy to give you an opinion and get you a different size.  If you’re shopping for the tough items like jeans or swimsuits, maybe it’s time to call your lifeline and bring your best friend.

Just remember, if it doesn’t fit you, don’t waste your money on it.

2.  Be modest.  No one wants to see your boobs, or worse.   Seriously, do you want everyone’s eyes to go directly to the girls?  Showcasing all your goods often makes a woman look desperate, or day I say, trashy.   Look in the mirror.  Be mindful of what others see when they look at you.  Don’t make someone else uncomfortable in your presence because you’re dressed immodestly.  Besides, sometimes one of those wayward girls gets loose and pops out.  Believe me, if that happens, you’ll wish your blouse hadn’t been so low cut.

For shorts and skirts, my rule of thumb is that they should not be wider than they are long. Take a minute and let that sink in.  It’s good advice.

3.  Know your personal style.  Don’t wear something just because someone else says you should.  Know what you like to wear, what feels comfortable for you, and what clothes you feel good in.  Personally I think a nice little jacket hides a multitude of tortilla chips sins, but if you hate jackets, find another alternative, like a cute cardigan or a flowy blouse.

On the flip side, don’t be afraid to try on pieces outside of your comfort zone.  Who knows, they just might work and become your go-to item.

4.  Wear the appropriate outfit for the appropriate function.  This is a biggy.  You wouldn’t wear a silk dress and stilettos to the swimming pool, would you?  Of course not.  It’s inappropriate.  Think about where you are going and try to dress accordingly.  If you’re singing a solo in church, you might not want to wear the clothes you went clubbing in.  Just saying.  I’ve seen similar mishaps and it’s not pretty.  When in doubt, ask the hostess or another guest what they will be wearing.

pajamas in walmart

photo courtesy of Pinterest via someecards.com

5.  Have fun with fashion.  One of the most fashionable women I know is in her 70′s.  She wears up-to-date clothes and even trendy styles.  Dare I say I’ve seen her shop in the juniors section.  What sets her apart is that she is always appropriate for the occasion, she’s never immodest, her clothes fit her body, and she has fun with what she wears.

Even if you’re not the daring type, you can add a splash of fun with jewelry, scarves, handbags, or shoes.  Enjoy your clothes.  Embrace your style and don’t be afraid to have fun.

6.  Don’t let others dictate how you feel about yourself.  Some women have strict rules about what and what not wear.  There are many that would burn all clothes with the word “skinny” in them.  Others prefer women in dresses.  Some think you should stick to neutral colors as you age.  No makeup.  Too much makeup.  To wear eyeliner or not to wear eyeliner, for some that is the question.

You need to be happy with what you wear.  As long as you have a clear conscious before God and you like what you have on, don’t let others steal your joy.  It feels wonderful to be complimented on an outfit.  The words “you look nice” can boost our self-image, but our worth is not based on what we wear.  It’s so much more valuable than that. Guard your heart. You are worth a whole lot to the creator of the universe, so don’t let a sideways glance or a role of the eyes make you feel bad.

7.  Get out of your rut.  I don’t think there’s anything that ages a women more than being stuck in a style that was in fashion twenty years ago.  Do you know what I’m talking about?  At the age of 50, some women are still wearing Farah Faucet’s feathered hair.  What about the forty year-olds with a mullet?  Sometimes we should let go.  Just because it looked great when we were in our prime, doesn’t mean it will look great for the rest of our lives.  Change is good.  It keeps you young.  Never be afraid of change.  Embrace it and allow yourself to evolve into better-than-ever version of the wonderful woman you are constantly becoming.  Personally, I am glad I set aside my can of Rave hairspray.  Thank you very much!

8.  Ask your daughter.  In response to my Facebook question, my mother said that she stops wearing, “All the things you tell me to stop wearing!!!!”

There’s no one more honest than your offspring.  My daughter has exclaimed over my jiggly mid-section in front of fitting rooms full of women.  She hides no emotion, spares no remarks.  She is brutally honest, almost to a fault.

photo courtesy of Pinterest via facebook

One Christmas vacation when I came home from college, the plane landed and I walled the long corridor to my waiting family.  Back in those days, you could roam the airports even without a ticket.  In fact when I was little, my parents would bring me for entertainment, just to watch the airplanes take off.  On this particular day my mother wore her new, very colorful (as in many colors on the same pair) of glasses.  She also wore a sweater vest, similar to the coat Joseph’s father must have given him.  I took one look at her and said, “Never go shopping without me.  Ok?”

Judging by my graduation photo, my taste was no better.  The point is, I spoke my mind freely.  There’s nothing like asking your daughter for fashion advice.  They will probably be only too eager to help.

9.  Enjoy life.  Clothes are a means to an end.  They allow you to go out in public and enjoy life.  Where would we be without them?  I don’t dare guess!  Sometimes the best thing we can do is to forget about what we’re wearing and enjoy ourselves.  There will always be those who are better dressed and worst dressed, fagettaboutit.  You’ll never get today back.  Don’t stress about whether your jeans are dark or light wash.  Are they clean?  That’s what matters most!  Heck, even a little dirt never hurt anyone.

10.  Attend to your inner diva.  Just like we must take care of skin, so our makeup will look nice, we must attend our soul, so our outer flesh will look nice.  We can be fashionistas on the outside, but if our inside is filled with pain, anger, bitterness, unforgiveness, and stress, we’re not going to be very pretty. You are not what you wear.  You are so much more than a cute outfit.  Fill yourself up with things that are good, pure, right, and true.

Make your inside healthy by being right with God.  Don’t ignore the part of you that longs for something greater than this world has to offer.  Draw nigh to God and He will draw nigh to you.

I think we should care not only about how we look on the outside, but also about who we are on the inside.  What is inside always bubbles to the surface and we want it to be pretty.

In my opinion, and that’s all this is, I don’t think you have to swear off skinny jeans just because you’re not in your twenties; however, I think we should all pay attention to how we clothe our bodies.  It’s important that we live and dress with care, that we age gracefully.  After all, our daughters are watching and learning.  We want them to know how to live well and look respectable.

I hope when photographs are taken of me twenty-years from now, I’ll look better than I do today.  I hope I’m wearing my wrinkles and age spots with pride and dressing my body in what looks and feels good.  I hope I don’t keep the same hairdo or heaven forbid, the same clothes.  More importantly I want my heart to be in the best shape it’s ever been, physically, but also spiritually.  I want my inner love and peace to outshine any outfit I put on in the morning.

I don’t know all the ins and outs of fashion and I don’t always dress in the best of clothes, but I do care about what’s on the outside, because it’s a direct reflection of what is on the inside.  I want to age gracefully, embracing this life God has given me.


WIWW: Clearance Can Still Mean Cute

7 Mar

I said I wasn’t going to participate in WIWW anymore, but then I got some encouragement to keep going and I found a cute dress for a nice price.  Now I’m back in WIWW business, at least for this week.

Sometimes we see fashion blogs and look longingly at outfits that cost more than our monthly grocery bill.  It can be discouraging, or not.  My philosophy is to take inspiration from great fashion and then recreate looks with items you can afford, because let’s face it, sometimes you find yourself living on Walmart budget.  I do too.

I believe you get what you pay for and better stores sell better quality clothes that will last from season to season.  It’s true, but if you don’t have the money to invest in great pieces, wear what you can afford, even if it’s hand-me-downs.  Just do the best you can with what you have.  Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn’t.  That’s life.  There’s always tomorrow.

So in honor of budget conscious fashion, I present thrifty finds.

I was in Kmart shopping for a sweatshirt and gym shorts for my son when I happened upon three racks of clearance clothes.  I felt the gravitational pull of the red sticker and poked around for bit.

I pulled out this little gem.  It’s got a bow, ruffles, and dots…what’s not to love?  I’m sure I could have dressed it up better for this photo, but…some days you just have to do the best you can.  After all, it was snowing.

Here’s the out-take.  I was reaching for the camera so I could make a mad dash back to the house and the warmth of my woodstove.  My son likes taking funny pictures of me.  I suspect he’s collecting them for future punishment.

Anyway, the shirt was around $11.  I can’t remember exactly.  I am happy to say it washed perfectly.

Yes, I cut my head off, but there’s a good reason.  Originally I thought I was just having a bad hair day; however, when I looked at the photos, I realized I was having a bad face day.  Glad I didn’t know it until the day was over.

This dress is from Walmart. $9.98.  I could wear this outfit every single day of my life.  It’s that comfortable.  It’s like wearing pajamas without the social awkwardness.  I suppose I could also wear this in the summer with a white tank top underneath and cute sandals.  I’ve had the green t-shirt for years and I paired the dress with leggings and boots from Target. This dress also washed very well.  I suppose it might look cute with a brown belt around the waist, but I don’t have any cute belts, so it is what it is.

I think a girl can dress cute on any budget.  What about you?  Have you ever been forced to look for deals from less than desirable retailers?  Find any gems among the rocks?

Do you have an outfit you love to wear because of it’s comfort?

Share your thoughts in the comments, and then check out Pleated Poppy’s WIWW.

I am Versatile…I Think That’s Good

2 Mar

I am a bad blogger, because sometimes people give me nice awards and I ignore them.  Well, I say “thank you” and then I have every intention of following the award rules, but good intentions get me nowhere.  So if you’ve ever passed an award on to me, please know, I appreciate the thought; however I probably never got around to doing anything with that reward. I’m a bad, bad blogger.  That’s all.

If it makes you feel any better, I lost the bowling trophy I got when I was eleven too.  Never stick me with a blue ribbon, because chances are it will go the way of the lost and never found.

Today is a new day though.  It’s Friday and I’ve decided to bite the bullet and be a good blogger.  You see, JeanDayFriday gave me an award last week, the versatile blogger award.  I was honored, because if there’s one thing I strive for on The Domestic Fringe, it’s versatility.  One day it’s all how I lost my skinny mirror and then next it’s about the church.  One minute I’m talking about going to the pig races and then next day I’m chasing my husband around and leaving steamy letters in his car.  It’s versatility!

For the longest time I thought it was ADD, but nope.  I’m pretty glad it’s not ADD, because as far as I know, there aren’t any awards for having a short attention span.  It’s versatility and there’s an award for it.

According to the rules, I must tell you 7 things about myself.  That’s not as easy as it sounds.  I’ve already made my confessions HERE and HERE.  I’ve told you everything!

So…here goes…some of this you’ve heard before, but I’ve had a surge (that’s a relative term) of new subscribers, so this may be new to you.  Hopefully.

1.  I went to an extremely small private high school and graduated with one other person.  I was related to him. You can imagine the fight to be named valedictorian.

2.  When FringeMan and I bought our first home in Maine, the realtor wanted us to dance around the closing table.  Naked.  (I wrote about it HERE.)  That’s why we moved.  No, I’m kidding.  We love Maine.  I lived there for six years.  I’ve also lived in Florida for a few, but I was born and raised in New York.

3.  I have a history of unfortunate events.  Some call it bad luck, but I don’t believe it luck.  Take for example – someone spit from the top of the staircase inside the Statue of Liberty and the spit landed right in my hair.  I was also stuck in a very cramped, hot, and smelly elevator in the Empire State Building.  The elevator just kept going up and down, up and down. I’ve also had birds poop on me, snow plows spray me with road grimed precipitation, and once my airplane hit a flock of geese and we had to make an emergency landing.  Trouble follows me.

4.  I have a clumsy side.  I try to keep it secret, but every once in a while, it gets out…like the time I was eating in a restaurant and I lit a bread basket on fire.  They shouldn’t put candles on the table.  Fire is dangerous you know!

5.  For the last 3 months of my second pregnancy, I shared concerns with my doctor over the size of my belly and consequently the baby within.  Each time she assured me there was nothing to worry about.  While lying in a hospital bed about to deliver, my doctor walked in, put her hand on my arm and said, “I want to talk to you about the size of this baby.  I think it may be too big.”

NOW you tell me?

You can read my baby story here.  My daughter was a whopper.

6.  I’ve always wanted to go to Australia.  I like their accent.

7.  Random strangers tell me their problems.  One pre-Christmas season I demonstrated toys in Waly-Mart.  It was a desperate attempt to earn money and it worked.  If counselors need clients, they should stand around retail stores with toys in their hands.  It’s amazing the tales I heard – death, infidelity, parenting problems, health issues, marriage mishaps, motor-vehicle accidents, and on and on.  Just today, the cashier in the grocery store told me her boyfriend lives off her.  I think people are just desperate for someone to listen to their story.  They should try blogging.

Now I am to nominate other bloggers for this prestigious award.

And I nominate:

Loyalist Cottage – go check out her pillows.  They were featured in a magazine and are all the rage.  You need one or maybe three.  I’m sure of it!

Sugar Blossom Boutique – a lovely blog I recently discovered.

Breakfast with Tiffany – I stumbled across her blog and realized we both went to the same college.  There were more than two people in my graduating class.  Just wanted to let you know.

Let it be Lovely -  She just did an amazing job organizing her desk.  You should see her mail solutions – lovely, just like the name of her blog says.

Mamas Minutia - She’s the most amazing cook ever.  I think I’ve gained 10 pounds since reading her blog.  She’s also a fun mom who belly dances.  How cool is she?

Withywindle – her tag line says “finding cheer and art in everyday”.  Nothing better than that.

Keiko Lynn – A fun fashion blog I’ve recently discovered.

The Goat and The Kid – A brand new to me blog that I am enjoying.

Beautifully Rooted - A place of inspiration for your heart, mind, and soul.

Confessions of a Pastor’s Wife – Sara always writes insightful posts.  Go visit her.  Your heart will be full by the time you leave.

Broken Poet – Laura is the best!  She’s a makeup artist, a young wife, and a beautiful woman.  She makes the best tutorial videos ever.  She’ll teach you how to do your hair and makeup and enjoy life.

If you’ll notice, I started this list with a mom and ended this list with her daughter.  I think that’s just perfect.

So, thank you dear blog readers for the awards past and present.  I’ll try to be better about accepting them and passing them along.

Have a great weekend!

Building a Community

29 Feb

FAAACEBOOK!!!!

 

I like blogging.  I know you’d never guess by all the words I use, but I really enjoy making connections with people in Portugal, Canada, Texas and everyplace in between.

Through blogging, I’ve had the opportunity to meet and develop friendships with some of the sweetest people.  I even got to know a girl in Spain with whom I attended the same college, but didn’t know her then.  How cool is that?

Blogging opened up a whole new world for me.

I sincerely appreciate each of you who take the time to read my ramblings again and again.  I never assume someone will read or comment, but I appreciate every person who does.

So thank you.

Because I’d like to keep in better touch with all of you, I created a facebook page for The Domestic Fringe.  You may have noticed a box for it in the right sidebar, but maybe you missed it.

I’m asking that you take a second to *Like* The Domestic Fringe on facebook.  I hope this page evolves into a place where I can help promote you, your blog, and your business.  I’d love for it to be a place for my readers to not only connect with me, but to also connect with each other.

Doesn’t that sound corny?

It’s true though.  I think my readers are some of the most amazing people in the world.  You are good at what you do, whether it be writing, sewing,  making jewelry, or sharing your life through blogging.  I’d like for us to become a community where we can encourage, promote, and support one another.

via Pinterest by handmadebyryangosling tumbler

I’m also trying to talk some people into sponsoring a giveaway or two on the facebook page.  So get in early and go *Like* The Domestic Fringe on facebook.

I look forward to getting to know you better.  If you have a business and you’d like a shout-out on the facebook page, send me an email with a link.  I may not get to it tomorrow, but I promise, I will get it.

 

Thanks for being awesome.  Thanks for being you.

Date Night & The Angels Sang Hallelujah

29 Feb

About a week and half ago, I pleaded with facebook to send me a babysitter.  Actually, I only needed a child sitter, because all my babies are grown-up, and child sitting is easy…feed them junk food and turn on the television.

I am happy to report one angelic sole stepped up to the plate and had me drop my kids off at her house.  The kids had a blast and I am eternally grateful.

As much as I wanted a night out to spend some time alone with FringeMan (and I did!), I also wanted a reason to wear my cute new birthday shoes.

On a totally gross note, feel free to diagnose that reddish lump on my foot.  It’s been there for a few weeks and is constantly shrinking, but it’s still there.  Weird, huh?

Ok, enough of my hypochondria!

I figured I could use my date night as an excuse to get dressed and take pictures for WIWW.  I just want to tell you that the girls who participate in What I Wore Wednesday are lovely and inspiring and they make photographing oneself in a favorable light seem easy.  For me, it’s not so easy.  In fact, it’s next to near impossible!

I’m swearing off pictures and WIWW after today, maybe forever.  I know, no one is sorry.

Me either.

FringeMan and I went to an Italian restaurant and ate too much.  It was nice to be able to talk like grownups without having to answer a million questions from two munchkins.  It was nice to be out on a date, something we don’t get to do very often.

My husband even tried to ignore his phone, but he lapsed into a moment of temporary insanity when he sneaked off to the bathroom to return a business call.  I busted him.

No phone for you FringeMan!

I wore this lovely necklace FringeMan gave me Christmas.  I thought the red matched my shoes – the shoes I did not get to wear!

Right before we walked out the door, it started snowing.  Giant flakes began turning the world white and I didn’t want to risk ruining my new shoes.  It’s not only the snow, but with snow comes road salt and nothing kills a nice shoe like road salt.

So I took off my beloved Seychelles shoes and put on my boring black boots.  They’re nice, but not like my new shoes.  You know?

I see another date night in my not-so-distant future.  A date night with clear skies and maybe slightly warmer temps.

There’s just really not a lot to do where I live.  We went to dinner and then to Barnes & Noble, because let’s face it, Barnes & Noble is cheaper than the movies, even if you buy a book.

Any ideas for date night?

Where do you go when you have a sitter for your kids?

I need some new ideas, because letting FringeMan loose in Barnes & Noble is a dangerous thing.

FringeMan found a camouflage B-I-B-L-E, and that scares me.  It really does.

Go visit WIWW and get some inspiration for what to wear.  And because I’m supposed to tell you where I bought my clothes….

Dress – Kohl’s clearance about 5-6 years ago.  Coat – Loft clearance many years ago, leggings Gap, Shoes – Seychelles, Necklace – a gift from camo-man.

Don’t forget those date night ideas.  I need to keep FringeMan out of retail stores.  He might find a suit to match his Bible.  :-)

Finding Space for Creativity

25 Feb

My husband loves me.

Know how I know?

The other day when he was rewiring a 200-year-old house, he took down a little light fixture and walked it over to the dumpster.  Just as he was about to toss it in, he thought, “I should save this for my wife.  She would like it.”

So you girls can keep your flowers and chocolates.  I’ll take my vintage light love any day of the week.

I’ve been thinking that I need to carve out a little niche in my house and make it my “office” space.  I love using the kitchen island and all, but I really would enjoy a more private, inspirational space to doodle and twirl my hair write and create.

My house doesn’t have much spare space, but eventually, I’m going to make this happen.

I’m thinking my niche needs a parson’s metal desk like this one.

via westelm.com

With a cute red chair like this.

Crate&Barrel.com

And a bubble glass lamp like this.

via PierOne.com

I know I keep going back to Dr. Suess colors, but I love them.

Then I’d throw some bookshelves up on the wall and have FringeMan install that cute little vintage light under one of the shelves, so the light would shine down on my books and piles of papers and other assorted junk.

I may even throw a cookie jar like this on one of the book shelves, only I’d fill it with M&M’s.

picture taken by me in Barnes & Nobles

And then I’d be inspired to write a New York Times bestseller.  Or at least a good blog post. :-)

Do you have a special place carved into your home where you work?

Or do you sit at the kitchen table like me?

Thank you FringeMan for thinking of me.  I love my vintage light so much that I’ve created an entire space for it to live in.  Aren’t you excited?

WIWW – Dork Dressing 101

22 Feb

Every single Wednesday morning, I sit at my kitchen island, a cup of coffee in hand, and I stalk bloggers to see what they wore all week.  I don’t know why I get so enraptured in people’s wardrobes, but it’s fun.  It’s like going through your roommate’s closet and trying on her clothes, only my roommate wears a lot of black and denim and it bores me to death.

Sorry love.  Black and denim look good on you, except when accented with camouflage, but I understand your need to blend into the foliage at a moment’s notice.  It’s a guy thing.  It’s why I enjoy What I Wore Wednesday, the meme I love from a distance.

Oh, I’ve shown you a few outfits, and as I recall, I bored you all to death really wowed the crowds.  I just cannot photograph my outfit every single day.  I mean, you’d get tired of seeing my pink fluffy bathrobe.

That was a joke.

I do change out of my robe and into normal clothes on most days.  Now you don’t believe me though.  I know.  I did this to myself.

So to prove that I get dressed, and because I have nothing else to blog about today, I submit to you a photo titled Dork Dressing – How to Look Like Your Home Decor.

My daughter snapped this picture and then quickly pointed out that I match our couch pillow exactly.

Sadly, she’s right.  Maybe I should go get my fluffy pink robe.

What about you?  Will you admit to stalking WIWW?  Or are you normal? As in, you don’t care what other people wore this Wednesday.

Oh, and I am supposed to tell you where my clothes came from.  Let’s see…

Jeans – Kohl’s, Long-sleeved t-shirt – Gap, Sweater – Express (I think…maybe Limited), Bracelet – Francesca’s, Boots & necklace – Target, Socks…naaah, you don’t care about those. ;-)

For other girls and their clothes, visit WIWW here.

The Thrill of The Find

20 Feb

I considered taking a week off from blogging, because winter only provides so much blogging fodder.  It’s not that it’s boring (because of my children, I’ve banned boring from our vocabulary), it just gets a little dull.  There are only so many times I can say, it snowed today, while I sat in front of the woodstove and constantly fed it logs.

via Pinterest, from Goodstuff

It gets dull.

I could tell you that my son had the stomach virus for 3 days last week, or that my daughter spent all of Sunday violently vomiting, or that I’ve taken to hanging a Clorox wipe from my belt loop and swiping everything/everyone within arm’s reach.

I just don’t want to relive those moments in detail.  And I suspect, neither do you.

I planned on mentioning that we escaped the sick house for a few hours on Saturday night and went to the mall.  It was cold, snowing like mad, and it was the only place we could let my newly healed son get some of his bugs out.  When a twelve year-old spends three days in the house, he has bugs he needs to free.  Before the snow came, he and his friend went on a cold bike ride, but that wasn’t enough.

You know times were desperate, because FringeMan suggested walking around the mall.  He’s allergic to malls.  More specifically, he’s allergic to my spending money in malls.

I was going to show you my two great deals of the day, but then I thought this old blog was experiencing too long a shallow slump, so I scrapped the idea.  Until I read this post.  Finally, I found validation for my red clearance sticker.

I snagged the most adorable pair of pink patent shoes for my daughter.  They will look delightful this spring.

I’m really digging the orange strap.  For $7.48, they were a must buy.  My children go through an awful lot of shoes, especially considering they only have two feet each.  It’s like wild monkeys chew on their shoes all day.  That’s what it looks and smells like.

Then I was browsing through the clearance rack in the Gap, and I spotted this t-shirt.

I thought it as a good deal at $5 dollars and change, but it rang up at $2 dollars and change.

I know it’s a teensy-bit neon, but I figured I could exercise in it.

Ha!

I know.

It just sounded really noble in the moment.

Do you shop between seasons?

Buy last year’s almost outdated goods at a fraction of the price?

Share your recent find in the comments.

And if you forgot to suggest something ridiculous for me to try, go HERE.

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