I took ballet as a kid for ten years.
From the time I was two-years-old until I was twelve, I spent several days a week perfecting my pliés and pirouettes and arabesques and revoltades.
I might have even been good, too, but I’ll never know.
Because I quit.
Yes, friends.
The correct way to wear a bobby pin is, indeed, with the wavy side down.
Don't feel badly, though, I have been doing this wrong for almost 35 years. But this news? Basically changed my life.
My winter wardrobe is filled with a lot of the same thing: black, black, black, and more black. Maybe some grey and navy sprinkled in a little bit.
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Ali Martell is a writer, an ellipticizer, a mother, a wife, a lion-tamer, a diet coke quitter, a juggler, a getter-of-drinks. She drinks her coffee a little sweet and a little light. She likes the smell of clean sheets and the feel of almost everything from anthropologie.
She likes to quote movies, eat cookie dough, and read on her iPhone. She is Canada’s Emma Pillsbury and Annie Edison and her three unintentionally hilarious children tell her that she is a DOF (destroyer of fun). She is learning to use her camera better and love her thighs more.
She is the editor-in-chief at Yummy Mummy Club by day, and a helper-with-homework and expert snuggler by night.
Follow Ali on Twitter: @alimartell
Visit her at: Cheaper Than Therapy
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