These are a few of my Favorite Things (not a Christmas post)
Last year on my birthday I received a gift card and decided to splurge a little on myself. I was pretty sure my tube of foundation was from 2010 and not even remotely close to my skin color. I headed to Sephora, a place that not only sells makeup, but a place that would (hopefully) help me decide what I needed. I walked in with caution, OK, I was actually a little afraid. I'm not one that likes to look made-up, but I wanted makeup that helped me look a little more alive. While I wanted someone to give me a mini make over, I didn't want to walk away looking like a clown. As I glanced between associates with multi-colored hair and wearing much more makeup then I hoped to walk away with, I swallowed my fear and approached a petite girl named Sarah. I'll mention that I was pushing my double stroller containing my 2 & 4 year old....but I did have a bag of snacks that I planned on distributing to them as my face was undergoing a makeover. Sarah eyed the ...