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Ode to the stroller
Wherever I go you come, rocking bed for my son, You carry my precious boy. * Continue reading
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Style has gotten easier!
Picture this: I was walking with a pair of dark blue lavished skinny jeans, a beige structured linen blouse, a pair of animal print brown espadrilles, washed face, my curls bouncing with a brown and black lines hair pin and… Continue reading