Do you have a swimsuit that you love? Why not wear it as a body suit?!
Having to fully disrobe to pee kind of sucks but other than that you’ll be getting way more mileage out of that cute swimsuit of yours!
Truth be told, I only started wearing this swimsuit like a bodysuit because the fabric is so sheer a.k.a. see through! With a nude bra under it, it’s not a big deal, but if I were to swim in it, you would see EVERYTHING. Continue Reading
One of the biggest challenges of getting back in shape is what to wear while your body is still a “work in progress”.
First, you’re scrambling to work with whatever you have in your closet because you don’t want to invest in any new clothing until you reach your fitness goals. This isn’t just because you’re waiting to treat yourself, it’s because you never know what’s going to work best for your new body. Maybe you leaned out overall but added extra booty or thigh muscles. I tend to get lumpy, Lol. #RealTalk
Also, if you’re anything like me, you probably feel unready to wear anything form fitting. If you’ve got the confidence to rock a bodycon dress right now, go for it! I just don’t feel comfortable highlighting my trouble areas.
So what fierce date night outfit options are there for a girl in my current situation? Continue Reading
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I was so excited to try the Neutrogena® Light Therapy Acne Mask! And guess what? Today I’ll be chatting about my results after 4 weeks of treatment. If you haven’t read my first tutorial post on this cool new mask, you may want to start there: Post One
First off, I have to tell you how convenient it is to be able to use clinically proven light therapy from home and not have to go the Dermatologist. No appointment or pricey bill! Just an easy, affordable way to treat your acne from the comfort of your home. Everything you need, the mask and 30 day activator, can be found on the acne aisle at Walmart. Continue Reading