Snow Sprinkles On My Spring?

First off, I've received a few messages this week about my blog from some fabulous readers :) My heart is full of so much love and it's like I just won an Oscar. Please know you'd be the first ones I'd thank! Second, I made the switch to BlogLovin' (check out my new icons on the right and click the B to continue following).

So here we are, March 25th, and only a few days shy of Easter. I was hoping I'd wake up to the sun and some chirping birds, but sadly it was a snowy mess outside. Sitting here bundled up and singing my heart out, I've been browsing a few sites that have found Spring. Soon enough the snow will be a thing of the past, and I'll be looking forward to the days where I can:

Smile back at the sun and sport some fabulous yellow pants!

Slip on shoes that will be my best friend.
I need shoes that shimmer, that have height, that say, "I'm here."

Pull up my locks into a high pony, catch up on my busy life (ha), and take on the day.

I'd love a good cleanse before I go filling my belly up with summertime ice cream.
Orchard Street's "Signature Cleanse" while $$$ seems legit and tasty.

 

Host a few girls nights/dinner parties. Our apartment is an ice chest in the winter.
Once we can open our windows, expect an invite in the mail.

Spring, help me dust off this snow. I'm ready for you!

Yellow Pants  Pumps   
Ponytail  Cleanse  Dinner Party

12 Days of Christmas - Day 1

This year, I'm having a difficult time writing Santa and mailing off My Christmas List. I want this and I think I need that ... only on repeat. 

Because today kicks off The 12 Days of Christmas, I'll be posting one thing I've admired all year long leading up to the 25th.

1) Santa, my first pick makes perfect sense. I work for an organization noted for being "pink." I find I like the color of my nails the most when painted pink. I heart Kate Spade. I imagine things like this - the work bell rings 5:00, singing my heart out the whole way home, parking my car, busting my apartment's front door open, uncorking a bottle of wine, tossing my legs up after a hard day at work, and smiling at the thought of these beauties resting on my feet. It's the little things, remember?

                                                              Source: blessyoursweetheart.tumblr.com via Brittanie on Pinterest

P.S. I was told I won't be getting a dog this year, which makes sense because my apartment won't allow one, but you can bet next year's list will be nothing but Golden Retrievers, Airedales, and Newfoundlands. :)