Join me in a typical week.
Me and my rainbow parade of flippy floppies.
Pacific Beach, Califorina.
Celebrating our 12th anniversary with a beach nap.
I hate buying Pull-ups.
Pretend City, Irvine.
Cali casual at it finest.
I didn't win.
My weekly time in the dentist chair.
Staring at the laughing gas that isn't included in obscene amount of money that I paid.
Pretty sure they should have thrown it in for free.
Four appointments down. Six to go.
Not a typo.
Yes, I have Havaianas that I wear specifically for spray painting.
They are my first pair and they have seen better days. Plus a lot of paint.
San Juan Capistrano, California.
My inaugural day as a soccer mom.
Obviously, because any person who has walked on a damp,
freshly mown field knows that flip flops are the last thing
in the world that you would want to be wearing.
What have I learned by documenting this flip flop adventure?
I wear my capri jeans too much.
(I have two identical pairs. I promise!)
I need a pedicure.
Or an intervention.
This isn't all of them.
What is your one signature item/ addiction?
I dare you to photograph it for a week.
Guaranteed to make you feel like a dork!
But not dorky enough to make me give them up.
Although I did wear my TOMS today.
In my attempt to pretend I am a stylish young hipster.