Nineteen Years

https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cv0J0Lhg1Ex/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA== Nineteen Years Much the way new parents refer to their babies’ (I have twins; always plural 😉 age as “twelve weeks” or “twenty-four...

A Little Excitement…

I’ve been sitting on this for a couple of months… though I can finally tell everyone! And for real–I suck at withholding surprises, so this hasn’t been easy. Next year this time, there will be a new little book running around! Maybe not so...

Honoring Cycles

For years I thought I had reverse Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD). I never felt particularly down in the gloom of winter, but in the overwhelming bright sunlight of summer. Funny acronym, SAD. I knew deep down, though, that’s not what it was. This time of year...