I went through a phase after having my second child where the thought of putting on actual makeup was honestly more than I could bear. It wasn’t the actual putting on the the spackle itself that kept me from applying & painting on even the most basic maquillage–no, it was the thought of having to take it off, something that even on my best, pre-kids-but-too-tired-or-I-drank-too-much days I wasn’t honestly very good about. Ya know? Continue Reading...