I grew up in a small town in Canada where my mom always made sure I was put together before I walked out the door, and I carried that with me. Being presentable was never about perfection. It was about intention.

Years of dance shaped the rest. It sharpened my discipline and my eye. I learned that small details matter and that confidence comes from preparation.

Getting dressed became second nature. It was never just about clothes. It was a way to move through the day with clarity. I later realized this was more than style. It was strategy.

I’ve always loved beautiful things: the process of finding them, placing them, making them feel right. I moved to Toronto the first chance I got. Studied architecture. Interned in interior design. And became obsessed with how things should work, look, and live in a space. Eventually, that same instinct shifted toward fashion.

I traded small-town waters for bigger ones, then dove headfirst into the ultimate pool: New York City. I felt instantly at home. I found myself working with brands I had once only dreamt of owning, now part of the teams shaping their stories and helping bring their visions to life.

Then came the plot twist: the suburbs of Philadelphia. A new chapter. Life felt slower. Quieter, more intentional. I became a wife. A mom. And, in a natural evolution of everything I’ve always loved, I started dressing others: not just my kids, but my friends too.

The texts rolled in: What should I wear to the preschool fundraiser? To that birthday dinner? To a luncheon? What do I pack for vacation?

Different occasions, but essentially the same question: What helps me feel like me, even when life keeps shifting?

And every time someone asks me for help, I light up.

I realized I don’t just love getting myself dressed. I love getting you dressed.

Confidence is my favorite thing to wear.

And I want that for you, too.

This is just the beginning.