Returning things is seldom easy, most people don't like confrontation, and you are always just a little afraid the shop assistant is going to say no – even if you’re well within your rights. I am a returning things pro (yes, that’s a thing!) It is one of my special skills in life. Read my tips below and you'll soon be a pro too.
I am aware the completion of this room has been a LONG time coming, but my bedroom makeover is almost complete!
I am just waiting for the squab for the window seat to be covered (in navy velvet ohhhhh!) and the wallpaper to arrive for the band we are creating around the top of the room. That sounds super old fashioned I know, but trust me it’s going to be cool. I have my reservations, but fun design is all about taking risks! I’ll let you know how it goes…
I am so so so excited, this weekend hubby and I are off to Melbourne for a few days and I cannot wait! I am not sure if I am most looking forward to the shopping or the sleeping. SO sleep deprived right now! Thanks kids ;)
The first thing on the agenda is going to see 'The Book of Mormon'. We are theatre buffs, James works in the theatre and that's how we met, so it will be the perfect thing for us to do on our first night there. There aren't a lot of shows we haven't seen, but this is one!
As you may have read (check out Part 1 here!) 4.5 years after moving into our house we are finally starting our bedroom makeover! It is all taking so much longer than I'd hoped (life, babies, work!) but I am finally getting somewhere! I started by selling our old bed frame, as it was completely overwhelming the room. I got $300 for it online, I was so pleased with that price!
Saying sorry can become a verbal tic. We say sorry when we want to ask a question, in awkward social situations, and often when we haven’t done anything wrong at all. Constantly apologising diminishes you and tells other people you think you are responsible for the current situation, or that what you have to say isn’t important. It also means when you really do need to apologise, your apology may not seem as meaningful.
We moved into our house when I was 7 months pregnant with Willow and renovated immediately - that's what you do during big life changing events, right ladies?!
And every room got a spruce up if not a total makeover - except our bedroom. It was pretty inoffensive, so we just decided to leave it while we got through having a newborn. Then we ran out of money...and had a second baby...you know where I'm going with this! So now Willow is 4 and Florence is 2, and I am seriously needing some sanctuary. And this cream room with zero space is just not doing it. Oh how I love a makeover!
Last week on the blog we ran a competition to win a mini makeover with Wonderland Hair and Beauty and 10 lucky readers will receive the following:
- A hair wash and 'Indulgence Ritual' treatment
- A blow wave
- A colour consultation (in case you want to come back and go bright perhaps?!)
- A full face of makeup for a night out
This will be completed at Wonderland Hair and Beauty in Northcote Point, Auckland.
And the winners are!
I've known Chloe through a mutual friend for years, but we had never had a lot to do with each other until I noticed she was commenting on my blog. And when I was looking for models for my swim suit shoot, I thought of her immediately. When I asked Chloe if she wanted to model swimwear for me, she laughed. And then she swore, and then she laughed again. Chloe's life has changed a lot since that day, and I wanted her to tell you first hand why.
The problem with the 'body shape' theory is that it assumes we all fit into about 5 different shapes (depending what you are googling!) It also some times assumes we are fruit. You're could be an apple, a pear, a column, a triangle...and so on, and you should choose clothes that help you balance your body.
I've read it so many times, "The only way to make your clothes fit perfectly is to have them tailored." I can see why that makes sense, but I don't have time for that, and it costs money and where should I go? And when I do decide to have something mended, I inevitably find it in the boot of my car 8 months later...by which time I don't even like it anymore. Oops.