My name is Kathleen... and I have a problem.
It's more than a problem. It's an addiction.Magazines. They're my crack. I can't get enough. I'd like to sit here and tell you I only read Vogue, Vanity Fair and Time. Truthfully, I do. I don'

Dear Santa.
Dear Santa,Hey. How's it going? You're probably really busy, but I just thought I'd send you a little note. I know, I know. It's been a while and we haven't always been on the best of terms. I just don't like the idea of scaring children into thinking if they're not good, you won't come. Hey, it's not your fault though, big guy. We both know you always come. We also both know you happen to love all children, even the naughty ones. So, um, since I've got your attention... Well, you see, I've been really good this year. Really. Good. I finished graduate

A girl and her waxer. {A love story.}
So, I've been thinking about how to write this post for a few days now. There are many things I will never talk about on my blog just because it isn't my style, but after much thought, I've decided the art of bikini maintenance isn't one of those things. You see, last week, I had a friend date... with my waxer. Awkward? A little.{Warning: If the words vag

Happy Birthday, Baby!
Today is going to be so much fun! I've been planning little surprises for days...I love our slumber party lifestyle and I love you.(And only beca

Topless Vampires and Classic Rock.
How about that for a post title?I've taken a few day inadvertent break from blogging only because I didn't really feel like I had much to share. Blogger's block, I guess. However, there's nothing like a bunch of topless vampires shimmying to Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar on Me" to inspire a gal. Right? Right.My sister Debby came into t