Julie Lee
The Girl Gang: May Your Daughters Be Blessed
My daughter is a sensitive little monster, and I mean that in the best way possible.
She is opinionated and strong and (sometimes) rather terrifying. But she is also a vulnerable, fragile, blessed ball of...
Bless This Mess
Raise your hand if you are guilty of the following:
Saying “Please excuse my mess!” when someone comes into your home for the first (or 26th) time.
BONUS POINTS IF YOUR HOUSE IS ACTUALLY CLEAN WHEN...
Our Old “New Normal”: A Pandemic Retrospective
A little over a year ago, I was sitting in the living room of my sister's Seagrove beach house (good lord, the privilege and pretension in that comment makes me cringe) on what I...
Holey Shoes: A Girly-Girl Elegy
"Mom, I need new shoes!" my daughter screeched as she skidded through the front door Kramer-from-Seinfeld style. Those shoes were only three months old, a Christmas gift. She held up one foot, pointing to...
Toxic Comparison Culture: Why #MOMGOALS Needs to Go
I know you've seen it. I know you've FELT it. That insidious cancer that invades you when you get sucked into the toxic comparison culture that is social media currency.
Mamas, don't fall for it.
#MOMGOALS...