So I was looking through old pictures back when I was home and I realised something: whoever dressed me had a hidden Rachel Zoe in them. I was a cute baby (not modest about it either ) and there were times when I looked like a fashion-savvy toddler but also many other times when I was … Continue reading
I’ve never been baby-crazy. Out of all my friends, siblings, etc, I am the least likely to like a baby. Honestly. I have never been able to muster up any sort of maternal feeling simply by looking at a cute baby. I am not the type to coo over chubby cheeks and a pair dimpled … Continue reading
