Hair is so personal, right? I mean, we can try to categorize our hair by curl pattern, color, porosity, etc., but the reality is, everyone’s hair is different. E ven if I find someone with similar hair to me, there’s always enough variants to make me think I’m wandering through the hair-world on my own.Continue reading “Thinning Hair, what to do?!”
Not getting any call backs during your job search? Maybe the robots can’t read your resume.
“Okay Kels. How do I Linkedin?” I preach a lot about getting active on LinkedIn. And, let’s say I’ve finally convinced you that you should create a profile or log into the one you made back in undergrad. Now what? Grab a sheet of paper or take a screenshot… Mama’s Got a Checklist! 1. Headshot,Continue reading “Get Started on LinkedIn”
Screen time for your toddler is through the roof, I know. Feel a little better about passing them the iPad with these educational apps!
Deciding if it’s time to leave anything can feel heavy. Rest assured in your decision with these helpful tips.
Breaking down the good and bad advice about asking for a raise.
Feeling: “Feelings, feelings and feelings. Let me try thinking instead.” – CS Lewis Now that I’ve risen from the ashes of pregnancy and fly on the Phoenix wings of motherhood, (God, I’m dramatic), I have fully come to terms with one life lesson: Life is not about me. It’s just not. So how am IContinue reading “Currently”
Three of my biggest tips for anyone looking to get their body back after having a baby!
An open letter to my joy and song: my unborn son, Gunner Xavier Cozad.
Everything you wanted to know about being 19 days away from your due date.
Wanted or not, planned or otherwise, willingly or unwillingly– we as mothers have entered into an agreement with God Himself, the Earth He created, and every soul your child will encounter to be the best versions of ourselves, indefinitely, for the sake of this human.
I found a song that used to be my anthem back in 2010. Almost ten years ago. Oh, if only I could go back and whisper words of wisdom to myself back then. I think I would whisper to her the words of this song: “If I made my bed in Hell, Continue reading “I’m a rebel bride.”