cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
Everyone prepares you for the feelings that accompany your child’s first birthday, but no one prepares you for the emotional tidal wave that hits on their second. Or at least no one warned me. My daughter turned two on Friday, and amidst the celebrations and fanfare, I found myself in tears nearly every day leading…
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Above my desk hangs a framed black and white photo of two sets of feet. I took it on our first vacation as a family of three. My husband’s feet are covered in white sand and my one-year-old’s chubby toes sit atop. The vacation was paid for by parents and preceded our move overseas by…
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I breathe in the quiet of this day, a welcome pause in the middle of a full summer.
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My December has been quiet. It has looked different than I would have worked so hard to create in previous years.
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