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This is a First Lady Michelle Obama appreciation post, prompted by a racist bigot classmate of mine, who called her ugly, obnoxious, and undignified. I don’t care about discussing politics here on my tumblr, but I do care about posting various pictures of one of the most beautiful, intelligent, and dignified First Ladies the USA has ever had the pleasure of gracing the White House.
Haters to the left.
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Because the military makes it near-impossible to take a proper wedding trip [let alone to travel internationally at the moment, which is what we really want to do], we are splitting up our trip into two separate but no less fabulous parts:
So on our list of chefs we plan to visit and stuff ourselves silly this weekend is: Charlie Palmer, Todd English, Emeril, and Tom Colicchio.

I also want one of those walkabout gargantuan margaritas you can get in Vegas simply because I did not have one last time and I want one this time.
Anyone have any recommendations for what else we do/eat while in Vegas? Really, no such thing as too much food for us. If I thought it were possible, I’d have actually made two dinner reservations for us each night just to get the full experience. But we have to be reasonable. A little.

Now, MOLTOS are asking me why we’ve chosen Vegas for our food trip. This is the easiest answer in the world: I love Vegas, we no one who lives in Vegas, and so we can go to Vegas and feel uncompelled to be social. We can just go to Vegas and Eat. In our lives, this is not possible in any other American city. Also, many international ones are ruled out too… but since we can’t travel there right now anyway, no harm done. I’ll just travel to Paris myself and send Bill pictures of everything I eat.
Anyway, I’m trop excited.
Vegas I am going to eat you whole!!! And yes, I’m wearing stretchy pants the whole time and selected precisely two cocktail dresses for the trip that are a little… how you say?… forgiving.

[this is actually one of them… worn on my last trip to vegas! oh man, that was such a killer haircut.]
also p.s.
here is the airport bunny i am really excited to see:

AGAIN. WHY DO I NOT OWN SEQUINED SHORTS. THEY WOULD BE SO FAB IN VEGAS. and i’d still wear them here the rest of the time. we’ve already established that i’m the fashion maven of this part of the world. at least, i’m the best thing they’ve got in sneads ferry, clothes-wise. which has been pointed out to us at the grocery store. you’re welcome. i haven’t even broken out the big guns on you yet. it’s still cold. just WAIT until spring and summer. they are the seasons i was BORN to dress for, and we’ll ignore that hanging preposition.
in france, la petite souris collects your baby teeth and leaves you a little present. i kind of love this more than the tooth fairy. maybe we’ll do both in our house.
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more engagement spam. i have so much. i choose to share so, so, so little. also, do you see what i mean about their white slacks being see-through? come on, marine corps. can’t y’all do a little better than that!?!