Round Trip Roundup: JULY
The black car seat leather burns my thighs as I jump in to speed to my Pure Barre class. Hot…
The black car seat leather burns my thighs as I jump in to speed to my Pure Barre class. Hot…
Now, Sal, we’re leaving everything behind us and entering a new and unknown phase of things. All the years and…
The life of zip lining across a forest, digging your toes in the sand and hiking a volcano is the…
While I’m an American by blood (and proud), I have this insatiable crush on France. Its romance language makes my…
Summer is a dream when I’m sitting in my car in the middle of December as I can see my…
I’m not sure why summer is famed for its supposed lazy vacation days because there hasn’t been a moment off…
Originally published on Girl with a Planner. I love my grandma; I really do. As kids, we’d go to the…
Ah, decisions, decisions. Our days consist of so many decisions from what to eat for breakfast to should I work…
Sitting in an American classroom with a French textbook can only do so much. Sure, it provides the base to…
Never have I ever had my own room — unless you count my couple infant years before my younger sister…