Welcome. Here I'll share my parenting journey and hope you can connect and relate.
All in Home
“And it fucking sucks that he doesn’t get to see Ava twirling in her pouffy pink princess costume in front of blooming forsythia.”
What pulls us and how do we find harmony?
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.
I have a secret. Our new house doesn’t feel like home yet.
The delicious life that is created amongst the everyday.
What is mothering and how do we value our roles and ourselves?
As we transition the last baby out of our bed…
“Right now I'm listening to Atlantic Rhythm and Blues and thinking about time, and experiences and where you go on your journey through life….”
How kids teach us what The Secret sold to us, with a story about pink cake.
As I watch the forsythia come to life, I'm thinking about Spring and growth and change and how meaningful that is for us this year.
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. "...