Don’t look for me in New York City this week. It will be too hard. I’ll be wearing New York camoflage from head to toe. I’m going to blend in like a burglar, dressed in black, and steal a peak into city life. When I’m wearing black, I’ll feel stylish, city-ish, New York-ish. I’ll walk in and out of our hotel with confidence. Black, it changes everything. Jeans and tees, they might say gardening, or where I live right now, shoveling. They might say soccer mom. But, black especially at night says, Pegu Club, or Milk & Honey. We’re meeting up with Devon & Kristin & our New York friends. There will be tales to tell & it doesn’t get any better than that, when your wearing black!
[...] & I are doing our “SuperMom” routines trying to get ourselves out the door for our New York City blog conference, BlogHer 10. We’ve had meetings, soccer tryouts, laundry to do, swimming [...]