Motherhood: Rated R

John Paul jokes that I thought having a baby meant carting an American Girl Doll around town like a Toy Pomeranian.  This “doll” would be sleeping through the night by the ripe age of 6 weeks old, rarely make a peep and most certainly would manage its bodily fluids in a polite fashion.  Now, I… Continue reading Motherhood: Rated R

Tongue Tied and a Party Dress

Hello readers and friends! If you are reading this, thank you for continuing to check in with me on The Lady Olive. I know I haven’t been posting much at all lately and it bums me out. Amongst friends and family, I’m not known as much of a chatterbox, but I generally have a lot… Continue reading Tongue Tied and a Party Dress

Mint, Red and Army Green

A couple weeks ago I posted about my infatuation with finding the perfect pair of army green pants.  Dear friends I am so happy to tell you that I found them. I have already worn these Joie beauties 4 times.  I had a gift card to Neiman Marcus so I was able to score these… Continue reading Mint, Red and Army Green