I've been obsessed with little gold necklaces for as long as I can remember.
It probably all started with Carrie Bradshaw, as most fabulous things did twenty years ago. Admittedly, I was a sucker for her "Carrie" necklace- asking for my own for my fourteenth birthday. I wore it with fidelity until one blurry night in my mid-twenties. I miss that little necklace; and often still look back fondly on the sweet memories made while wearing it.
Now, a mom in my early thirties, my love for little gold necklaces continues.
A year ago my sister gifted me a beautiful nameplate that would perfectly fill the shoes of the one I had lost- this one engraved with a much more important name than my own. It's stayed on my neck since the day my Maddie was born, and it will forever be one of my most favorite things.