Alright, so let me just say—Christmas season is hands-down my favorite time of year for my fam.
As soon as the weather cools down, I’m already pulling out the decorations, putting out those Christmas pillows, dreaming up our little holiday wonderland.
Back in college, I had this little one-bedroom apartment that I wanted to make feel like my own cozy haven, but renting always has those “do not touch” rules.
If you’ve got an open shelve pantry, a teeny-tiny cabinet, or something kinda in-between, keeping it organized is straight-up chaos, right?
I mean, every time I blink, and boom—spices everywhere, random pasta boxes, and somehow, I can never find the olive oil.
I’ve been soaking up all the fall vibes—fall porches, fall planters and fall decor all around—but honestly, I’m counting down the days until winter hits.
There’s just something about the holiday season that gets me so excited, and I’m already planning out my Christmas decor.
Thanksgiving is already creeping up, and I’m already planning how to make my dining room table look like the ultimate fall mood.
I want it to evoke cozy, warm tones with the cutest fall centerpiece—mini pumpkins, candles, and some dried leaves for that perfect autumn aesthetic.
Fall is finally here, and you know what that means—time to cozy up that front porch with some cute and rustic planters that totally scream autumn.
I’ve been obsessed with getting my porch ready for those crisp mornings where you can practically smell pumpkin spice in the air.
I’m beyond excited because we’re about to take our first-ever fall camping trip!
My kids are obsessed with camping; they love the whole adventure of it, from setting up tents to eating camping tacos and roasting marshmallows.
We’ve always gone in the summer, when it’s all about sunshine and swimsuits, but this year, we’re switching gears and trying out camping in the fall.
My closet situation is seriously a nightmare.
I’ve got tiny closets in every room of my house.
It’s like whoever designed this place thought I’d be fine living out of a suitcase or something.
Every time I try to shove in one more jacket or stack another pair of shoes, I feel like the closet’s just gonna explode.
When I first moved into my apartment, I was all about creating an aesthetic vibe, but my bookshelf situation? Total disaster.
Books stacked everywhere, no rhyme or reason, and it was anything but cute.
Keeping up with a daily cleaning schedule?
Yeah, that’s tough one, if I’m honest with you.
