Every February 8th, I spend a little extra time cuddling my middle child at night before he goes to bed, and I make him promise to me–swear to me–that this will be his last birthday. And every February 9th, he bounds out of bed and stands in front of me with a huge smile on...
In case you were wondering, I haven’t died, or been hurt, been trapped under a heavy computer desk unable to move, or lost my fingers and am unable to type. Blogging, sadly, has taken a backseat to editing and fulfilling orders during this busy time of year, but I promise that all of the adorable...
Thank you SO SO SO much to all of my clients and new faces that stopped by the studio on Sunday. Each of your kids enters my heart when I’ve worked with them, and it’s always so exciting to see how much they’ve grown and changed, even if it’s been 2 years since I saw...
During January, when I’m paying $4.99 for a half pint of soon-to-be moldy blueberries to use for pancakes or serve with lunch, I think of how amazing July is, when buckets of blueberries can be bought for practically the same cost. How I wish July could be spread out over half of the year–it’s by far...
8 years old. Unbelievable. There’s something very special about your first-born’s birthday: I often feel like it’s a little bit of a celebration for me and Joe, too. Maybe it’s because her birthday is just 4 days shy of the date of our wedding anniversary, but on her birthday, a little bit of the celebration...
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