December
She picks up the ornaments one by one, assessing them with her particular measures of success – that is – glittery-ness, pink in colour, or…
She picks up the ornaments one by one, assessing them with her particular measures of success – that is – glittery-ness, pink in colour, or…
Over the past couple of weeks, our home has been Christmasified with the guiding premise of my newly developed war cry: “More twinkle lights”. There’s…
Activity advents are a lovely way to create and instill family traditions, but they can be stressful — all that having to tick everything off…
You don’t have to have been reading here long to know that me and festive cheer are like bread and butter. Salt and pepper. Lime and…
We went strawberry picking yesterday — a tradition reserved for our beloved winter months. I take a version of these photos every year, and every year…
Six months into Ella’s first year of school and we have unintentionally started a little habit on Mondays: Skipping it. I like to think of this…
There is a new file on my computer titled “Winter, 2017” and it in already 30 or so photos. This morning I booked tickets to our…
I’m not gonna lie: The first day back at school this morning was like shocking myself on an electric fence. The morning rush, the uniforms, the…
The older – and perhaps wiser – I get, the more I crave a slower, uncomplicated life. I don’t want big, extraordinary things. I want simple…
Sometimes motherhood looks like a clown in control, juggling all ten balls perfectly one after the after, while the crowd looks on, amazed, thinking, how does…