Eighteen Years Later
New Yearβs Eve found us exactly where we belong - on our back deck with wine, string lights, and Biscuit drooling on our feet.
New Yearβs Eve found us exactly where we belong - on our back deck with wine, string lights, and Biscuit drooling on our feet.
Iβm sitting at my kitchen island tonight, laptop open, scrolling through seventeen years of blog posts. From βElena Unfilteredβ to βThe Hartwellsβ ...
Today I turn 36 and Iβm not going to pretend to be humble about it.
My baby started high school today and Iβm having ALL the feelings.
Sophie Grace Hartwell turned fourteen today and Iβm having feelings about it.
Yesterday Sophie and I went to Target for βjust a few thingsβ (we spent $147 and came home with everything except what we actually needed). But som...
Sophie asked if we could βhang outβ at Target today and I had to physically restrain myself from doing a victory dance. Thirteen years of being βju...
So this is what Christmas morning looks like at the Hartwells: Sophie and I in coordinated cream sweaters because weβre that mom-daughter duo now, ...
Today I turn 35, and I need to tell you something: every photo you see of me is suspicious. The lighting? Always perfect. The angle? Always flatter...
Sophie Grace Hartwell is officially thirteen today, and Iβm having all the feelings about it.