I have a thing about keeping my purse organized. When I reach in to grab something, I always know exactly where it is and there is something calming about that. When I have to dig around to find what I want, it stresses me out big time. Over the years, I've developed a little system that works well for me in any larger tote.
Although Anel can't stand them, I love me a good negroni. It tastes like Italian summer in a glass. I saw someone on Instagram drinking a frozen negroni the other day and haven't stopped thinking about it so I made some last night for birthday sunset cocktails on the beach.
They were SO good! Sharing the recipe with you today.
Well, I've officially made it halfway through my 30s. And out of those 5 years, this was definitely the weirdest. It started with a big move and has ended with COVID. Talk about high to low...
Making it halfway through 2020 feels like more of an accomplishment though if we're being honest!
Every year on my birthday I feel a little weird, a little sad, and a little not like myself.
I have always been fascinated with signs and messages from the universe. When I was TTC and then pregnant with Amalia, I saw ladybugs everywhere, almost daily. One even landed right on my stomach just before I went into labor. What looked like a stork (actually a blue heron) walked across our yard as I was telling Anel about my fear of getting induced a few days later (I went into labor the next day).
