How to Waterproof Your Shoes!

March 14, 2018

Hey everybody!!!  First off, I’m sorry I don’t have a hair tutorial for you to day!!!  I’ve been traveling quite a bit lately so I’m a little off schedule.  But I’m filming some awesome Spring hairstyles tomorrow so I promise to make up for it.  In the meantime, you could watch this video or this video or THIS video in case you need a little entertainment! So today I’m sharing my secret to keeping my boots looking nice all winter long!  I know, it’s a little bit random, but it’s come to my attention that this is not a normal thing for a lot of people to do!!  I don’t know if it’s that I’ve lived in Utah my entire life, and trying to beat the rain and snow has just been a way of life?  Before I started waterproofing my boots, which was years ago, they’d always get trashed and ruined in the weather.  And each year, I’d have to buy new boots or shoes. 

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She Wants To Be Just Like Me….

March 8, 2018

My mom always said, shaking her finger just like moms do, “I hope you have a daughter just like you one day”!!! Growing up I just wanted to be heard! And I pushed the boundaries, made up my own rules and just did what I wanted. My poor mother. She’s loved me and supported me my whole entire life, even when I wasn’t always deserving. But I guess that’s the beautiful thing about family. It means that you are part of something very wonderful. It means you will love and be loved for the rest of your life, no matter what.

Fast forward to today and sure enough, I’ve got a daughter JUST. LIKE. ME.

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A Calm in the Storm

February 8, 2018

I feel impressed to share what’s on my heart right now, not sure why but just bare with me! My little family moved back to Utah from Ohio just over a year ago. The main reason for the move was because we wanted to be near family. I was completely overwhelmed with the kids, we didn’t have any help, hardly any friends, and it honestly just didn’t feel like home. It felt like this foreign place we needed to live and all we were doing was passing time.

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