I’m not sure why, but today, I’m dreaming of Paris. It’s been almost two years since my last encounter with that incredible city. Nevermind the crowds of tourists or the supposed French attitude (which I personally think is chic and very Parisian and therefore, a-okay with me), I simply love the city. We also visited Paris in the dead of winter and maybe I’ve seen too many old movies, but I loved the grey haze, the thick coats, and the hot coffee breaks (plus or minus a macaron) that were entirely necessary every mile or so. Is there a city you dream of?
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Hi, I’m Lexi. Sometimes lawyer, full-time blogger, mama and wife. I pride myself on being tacky and pray the paragraphs I scribble on the back of napkins will morph into a bestselling novel (or series … I wouldn’t complain.) I have a Type-A personality in overdrive, wear too much black, love all things over-the-top, books and glitter make me weak in the knees, and I can't stop buying impractical shoes. This blog has become my dream job. I now style shoots, create content for brands, and offer consulting for businesses and bloggers looking to utilize a blog and/or social media to grow their brand or online presence. I’m SO glad you’re here!