10/26/2026
I’ve been a little quiet, but life hasn’t been.
It’s been a little bit of everything.
Spending time with my girly pop. Belly laughs with my kids. Catching up with girlfriends. Making memories. Finding little pieces of myself in places I wasn’t necessarily looking.
But there’s another side of life lately that doesn’t always make it to Instagram.
I miss Kenneth. I miss calling my Father. I miss the Mother I was before my children and I had to learn how to live with such enormous loss. And some days, I just miss Nikki.
Not because I don’t love who I am today, but because I loved who I was then, too.
And I think that’s the part I’ve been learning to make room for. Being grateful for what’s in front of me without pretending I don’t miss what’s behind me.
I’m here. I’m living. I’m learning things about myself I never knew. I’m smiling at things I never thought I’d smile at again.
And somewhere in the middle of missing so much, I’m finding things to look forward to.
I’m hopeful. And right now, that means more to me than I can explain. 🤎
💫 Has life ever made you miss a version of yourself while you’re still learning to love the one you’re becoming?
Apparently, I’m competitive about things that don’t matter. 😂
Fun moments and girl time with my girly pop, at 810dullestowncenter in Dulles Town Center with my favorite DC Mom Bloggers! 🕹️🎳
She’s growing up while I’m learning how to grow into this version of motherhood.
Just shaping the life I want to continue to live. ☀️
Learning that not everyone can move with me in this chapter of life.
Some days I’m just trying to get through my to-do list and look cute doing it. 💅🏾
My taste and my bank account need to have a very serious conversation.
Forever a spoiled girl. 🤭
I’m giving myself permission to enjoy things without having to explain why.
Another slime-filled day at Sloomoo Institute | #1 Slime Experience in Tysons Corner Center with two of my best girls. Omggg! You’ll have to check my stories + highlights to see us get slimed. 😩
A good meal, peaceful company and no rush to be anywhere.
There’s something about being around women who don’t need you to be anything but yourself.
We all met online six years ago and have ne