Yesterday was my blog’s unofficial birthday. Four years, folks. That’s a long time in internet years. It’s like the equivalent of my real age. Or the age I feel at least. This was my first baby. First came the blog, then came Bams then came (real) baby. And a Nora in between.
I don’t think I’ve gone more than a week without posting. It’s been a big commitment if I do say so myself. It’s tough coming up with everyday content but so far I still enjoy the occasional posting. It’s a public record of what I like and it allows me to go back and see how my stile and I have evolved. And hopefully sharing the things I’m into and inspired by have somehow inspired you too.
This definitely calls for a celebration and I’m for sure drinking champagne tonight. I should probably enjoy it with cake.
Cheers with a round up of pretty champagne flutes.