06/09/2026
My grass is green. And here’s how I know.
I get to build something from scratch.....something I actually believe in. I get to show my daughters what it looks like when a woman bets on herself and keeps going. And I learned what that looked like first from my mother, so this one runs deep.
I get to design pieces made with intention, for kids who live fully in their clothes. I get to show up at pop-ups and watch my daughter dance in clothes I designed. I get to be present for the hard parts and the good ones, because this is mine.
I don’t know if your grass is greener. I don’t need to. Mine is the only one I’m looking at.