Tag: motherhood

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Dear Time,

You sneaky devil, you. I am finally on to you. You wore a disguise through my childhood. Dressed up as a friend…. joining me for tea parties in the woods, and summers in the sand, and nights under stars. A bottomless cup from which I could drink from at any […]

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Wearing my joy

This is me when I was…. 4? Wearing the heck out of my joy. I’m 35 now…. and I finally feel like I know myself…my style…. my niche…. my whatever you want to call it. Like I have been picking up pieces of the puzzle my whole life and I […]

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The year we took our lives back

One year ago… We sat across from each other with our  bottle of champagne, the last of it’s contents being poured into two glasses that sat next to a demolished cheese board.. After 4 years of being governed by a toddler dictatorship that revolved around nap schedules, feedings, white noise […]

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Things that grow

It is my greatest joy… watching things grow. Tomatoes. Chickens. Sunflowers. Children. Just look up at any given time and you’ll find yourself surrounded by things that are growing. Being around these things every day you don’t notice how fast it all happens. The daily routine keeps you focused on […]