Welcome. Here I'll share my parenting journey and hope you can connect and relate.
All in Ava
“…and there I found myself on the couch with both these small people cuddled on me. It felt like exactly where I was supposed to be. Exactly where I am.”
I want the world for these children I birthed and raised so far. And clearly, going away and spending time together as our Family awakened this knowledge in me. Something I already strived for, but a deeper sense of it was cracked wide open inside of me.
And that my dear is who you are. Firm in what you want. Not afraid to speak your mind. And absolutely in charge.
The delicious life that is created amongst the everyday.
As we transition the last baby out of our bed…
How kids teach us what The Secret sold to us, with a story about pink cake.
My body. My journey.
The pink blur of the ride, with Ava.
To Ava, who is 3.
"I stood where my Dad took his last breath. I stood and held you, my growing child and felt your breathing. Your steady, consistent, sleeping breath. I know how fragile life is. And I don't run away from it. You can't. Isolation is more painful than living and loving deeply knowing it can all be gone far sooner than you'd expect, or want, or think. "...
An ode to world breastfeeding written in a Dr. Suess inspired prose.
Owning up to some Fake-Stagramming
In which the day doesn't turn out how I wanted, but I roll with it... and Ava is adorable.