Then I realized that enjoying life and all the things in it do not make us selfish or arrogant. They also do not stop our hearts from caring for other, more important things like people. I also really enjoy seeing what makes others tick, so 'about me' pages are kinda my favorite. This month has been like one, ginormous, all about me page. In fact, I've just been literally updating mine by cutting and pasting the links to all these posts. Double-duty, people!
With that said, here is some more nonsense so that you can know me better:

Call it shiplap or plankboard or tongue and groove...I like it all. I prefer the straight edges over beveled edges but I'll take what I can get! I like the kind with a little space in between the planks like this chapel from the wedding I attended the other day:
My friend, Ashley, and I joked that we love shiplap so much that we need to own these shirts for sure:

'You made it to Friday!' Lemon bundlet for you. 'You rocked your curly hair in humidity today!' Lemon bundlets all around. If you think the lemon is good, just wait until July: lemon raspberry will make you fall out with deliciousness. And yes, I know the seasonal cake months...don't judge me.
I have yet to rock a lady tie, but I sure want to. I feel like you have to be super petite to do this well but I could be wrong. Maybe my only examples of lady tie wearing are stick-thin models and this gorgeous blogger/designer I follow (and from whom I buy many clothes):
I love how she dons the denim tie on the chambray shirt. And the tulle with a tie? Lerve.
The only other designer I've seen wear a tie well is Emerson Fry (formerly Emersonmade) but she doesn't model her own clothes any more. Boo. Plus, her prices are now too high for me. Double boo. This is where I got my goldie skirt and large flower pins and pumpkin pumps.
Here is her lady-tie loveliness:
This, of course, leads to my last one:
Like my friend's dogs she dressed up in party hats? Yes, please.
Or tiny crocheted animals? I think I just squeed myself.
Or piggies in rain boots? A tiny baby goat figuring out a trampoline? Stop it.
Ok, that's enough. I could honestly go on and on.
Plus, my crazy is showing again.