I mean, why not? It’s been a couple of months since we last chatted. If you’re free, I’m free. By free of course I mean stuck in the house because a) it’s April but also January 97th as far as weather as concerned, and b) we’re in the throes of potty training boot camp, which… Read More Coffee Date?
Historically November is a month where I choose to do a cleanse of some sort. Usually I give up alcohol until Thanksgiving, but I’ve also been known to make the decision to give up alcohol + grains + dairy + soy… and as you might imagine, the latter usually never lasts more than a few… Read More NO-vember
…I know it’s Friday, but completing a post in one day is hard! Also, I did not auto-renew my paid account here (I’m honestly not sure if I’m going to), meaning I do not have any media space available so…words. You get words. Happy Friday, friends! It has been almost exactly two years since I… Read More Thoughts on Thursday
You know, I can never finish these posts in one setting, so I’m forgoing the old format and just blabbing about what’s going on over here lately. || naps are winning. This week the boys decided they were professional crib escapees and so ended my days of working out, prepping dinner, relaxing, or doing anything… Read More currently | 5.21.17
time & place | Wednesday, 10:07am. I’m in bed, drinking coffee, listening to the boys fight their nap that they so desperately seemed to need ten minutes ago. We’re in that weird transition period where they don’t always need two naps each day, but some days they do, & some days one does but the… Read More currently | 9.14.16
I’m a sucker for these posts… time & place | 7:31am, Wednesday. In bed. No, not because I have magical babies that sleep this late. On the contrary, they decided they were ready for the day at 4:30am, then changed their mind around 7:00. And as soon as I put them in their cribs? Playtime!!… Read More currently
Even though it’s currently 73 degrees with gorgeous sunshine, I can’t get that song out of my head. There’s nothing too cold about today. There are no goosebumps. At least not in the “I got this chicken skin because I’m freezing sense”, yet as I sit outside sans sweater, that song repeats in my head. Fielder… Read More not sweater weather