cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
Two boys banter back and forth at the breakfast bar, laughing. I lift my eyes from making lunches for a moment to realize how much they are enjoying one another. My oldest looks up at me with a genuine smile, “Mom, I’m so glad he’s here.” Slightly confused, I ask who he is referencing. “My…
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The invitation came. Dinner? Of course.
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Last week, after hanging our stockings by the fire, my husband and I stood back to admire the decorations.
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Traditions hold an important place during the holiday season. Personally, I have had only two.
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This is a piece of art that hangs in a hallway of my home.
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