The Boy at Two
Dear Crosby, At 2-years-old, you are the very definition of ying and yang. Your “ying” is totally awesome, smiley and adorable, but your “yang” is a total punk who hourly drives…
Read moreDear Crosby, At 2-years-old, you are the very definition of ying and yang. Your “ying” is totally awesome, smiley and adorable, but your “yang” is a total punk who hourly drives…
Read moreWhile I have much to say about moving, where I live now, what it’s like to live here with 2 small kids while remodeling an entire home and so very…
Read more…and it is this song. That’s What’s Up by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros. Apologies for the kinda weird video of kids pretending to be adults. Just focus on…
Read moreDear Crosby, You look so different from the day you were born. Your defining features are your huge eyes, manly eyebrows, long eyelashes, big belly and little chicken legs. The…
Read moreI have a new favorite song, which means this is what’s playing in my home, my car and my head 24/7. When I love a new song, I love it…
Read moreWhen things go silent on this blog, it’s safe to bet that it’s because something more pressing has come up, which is exactly what happened this week. My mother-in-law has…
Read moreI found this card at a cute little gift shop in Atlanta over a year ago. Its words, penned by Orison Swett Marden, wrapped themselves around my heart – the…
Read moreFood. I don’t normally say much about it, which is ironic because I love it and my job revolves around it. Now that I’m home, I have more time to…
Read moreCrosby turned 1 month old on Monday. We celebrated with a photo shoot, and moving The Boy out of our room and into his nursery (pictures coming). First, the photo…
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