Wordless Wednesday – 9 Months Then and Now
No1 at 9 months old. No2 at almost 9 months.
View ArticleAlmost Wordless Wednesday – Birthday Party Sneak Peek
I’m knee-deep in stress of my own creation. The house is covered in projects and the floor is spattered with paint. The preschooler turns four tomorrow and I have a sneaky suspicion I’m keeping myself...
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I’m linking up with with Tracy, Galit , and Alison for Memories Captured today. They’ve asked us to honor our children – to take a moment and celebrate who they are and to be respectful of them...
View ArticleEleven Months
I’m linking up with Alison and Galit this week for Memories Captured. I love how they encourage me to stop and smell the roses. Even the bittersweet ones. When did you become this little person? The...
View ArticleOur Less-Is-More Thanksgiving
I’m committed to less stress this holiday season. Instead of filling up my calendar with a list of “shoulds” I’m choosing activities that will bring our family joy, and making the most out of each...
View ArticleAlmost One
Maybe it’s the mid-cycle hormones, or all the pictures of friends’ new babies, but I find myself craving that newborn smell and the way a teeny baby fits into the crook of my arm. I haven’t forgotten...
View ArticleI’m Actually Enjoying Sending Christmas Cards This Year
Christmas cards are usually the bane of my existence during the holidays. I obsess over getting the perfect photograph, which usually results in a battle of the wills in which everyone loses. Then I...
View ArticleOn Fakebook and Keepin’ It Real
A Mama’s Comfort Camp member shared this link to a post about how fake everyone is on FaceBook and I found myself both nodding my head and laughing as I read about the author’s chaotic and familiar...
View ArticleThis Is Me Not Phoning It In
I swear I’m not phoning this in. Well, maybe just a little. You see, I’m up to my ears in crochet orders, I have a top secret project taking up 20 hours a week, and I started my fall teaching schedule....
View ArticleManufactured Memories (or Poop Jokes and Yoga Pants)
“The funny thing about taking family photographs,” my husband quipped in-between poses, “is that you’re basically documenting manufactured memories.” I have to be honest. Our family doesn’t often look...
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