Category Archives: Sweet Friday

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Office Cupcakes

I’ve told you before that being home most days can be a funny, strange thing. I’ve been slipping from my hot-red lipstick routine a bit (I blame an abnormally warm summer for this), but I’ll never stop getting a kick out of Jack’s peanut butter eating, lip-smacking silliness. Yes, I love being my own boss (the hardest oneKEEP READING >

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Sweet Friday

Oh boy, it has been a crazy week. A good one, but nuts too. Scott and I are both mentally and physically drained, and while we have a whole queue of DIYs to do (and a few we’ve finished but’ve yet to find the light of day to photograph), there hasn’t been too much action – of that kind – around this home. The photoKEEP READING >

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Oh, Sweet Friday

This week has been hectic and full. I’m very guilty of loading my plate with ridiculous portions – oh, busy, busy bee! – and it usually results in silly arguments with my favorite man. He says relax! and I say yes, in five minutes. Said tiffs are also guilty of spinning in circles (around and around). This happens to you tooKEEP READING >

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Oh, Sweet Friday

Do you ever wonder how happy and relaxing your life would be as a house pet? Maybe the thought crosses my mind too often, you know, between the Pet Shop and our own three kiddos. Oh, to be fed on a regular schedule, soak in every belly rub, nap in the sun, and take car rides to the park with your best pals! But then I remember that as, um,KEEP READING >

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Oh, Sweet Friday (and a Test Drive)

Aside from our questionable art and a handful of yellowed photographs, we also picked up this bare bones frame (we’re talking Randolph Flea, by the way). And while snapping a glamour shot of said frame, we kind of fell in love with the gaudy gold against our graphic paper. Whoa. We realize it’s no sin to layer frames on wallpaper,KEEP READING >

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Oh, Sweet Friday

The one good thing about the absurd amount of rain that Chicago’s seen this summer is that our garden – well, our garden is growing. Add one part steamy, hot days to equal parts muggy, thick air, and we’d say you’ve got one hell of a flower party. (All the better to dine in!) And if you’re not totally tired of allKEEP READING >