Our Transitional Kitchen Reno

After nearly a year, our kitchen is finally complete! (OK – it was completed a month after we moved in. But I took my time finding the table & chairs.) When we made the decision to move into this home, the kitchen was one of my major pain points. It…

Our 2018 Holiday Mantle [+ how to get that Anthropologie mirror in …

Now that December is here, we’re in full holiday mode (at least I am). Our tree is being picked up this weekend to settle before next weekend’s Tree Trimming Party and little touches – like wreaths on every door and a refreshed entryway vignette – are popping up around the…

Currently Coveting: Rifle Paper Co. Rugs & Pillows

If you love all things Rifle Paper Co., buckle up & ready your credit card. After filling our homes with everything from prints to aprons, Anna Bond has released a brand new line of Rifle Paper Co. rugs and pillows! I’ll leave you to swoon for a moment… The collection…

Weeknight Perfection | One-Pan Farro with Tomatoes

Every once in awhile, you come across a recipe that changes everything. I don’t mean to be hyperbolic, but I’m at the stage in life where a one-pot, one-cutting-board, one-knife recipe makes me coo in a way usually reserved for fresh babies and tiny puppies. This is only amplified when…

DIY it! | Pom-Pom Wreath

My friend Steph and I are the kind of people who stroll through home decor stores and nonchalantly state, “Oh, I could totally make that”. We happened upon a variety of be-feathered and lushly pom-pom’d holiday decor items during an early fall peruse of one of our favourite shops and…

Our Small Space Refresh [REVEAL!]

As soon as the weather shifts, something stirs inside me that sends me into a cleaning, purging, re-organizing and re-jigging frenzy. No space is safe – last weekend I spent an hour organizing under the kitchen sink. For those of you who know me in my day-to-day life…especially my former…

Adulting + Adventures in Condo Living

Adulthood is a strange, strange beast. I’m not sure when Real Simple became more than a weird magazine my cousin Sara insisted I flip through on vacation or when spending 15 minutes taking glamour shots of your tomato plants became the norm, but we’re there. Adulthood is not only squealing…