For all those who read my first gardening post, here is my promised to be continued… Oh how I wish we had found this beautiful, perfectly charming, sweet book sooner. The story over views the ins and outs of gardening…
Recently, my beautiful eldest daughter had a milestone birthday. My cousin, Rachel, was starring in Fiddler on the Roof, and what a great opportunity to celebrate my daughter’s birthday and go to an amazingly well done play at Hale Center…
Gardens are so symbolic. Its hard to get out there ankle deep in dirt, with plants so dependent of the right conditions, to not begin making connections to life. So, let’s DIG right in. Playfully. Do you like or dislike…
So, do you recall that tree house I mentioned just a minute ago or so, with the tear starry eyed 17 year old? Here’s the fun story, if you missed out. Well, 7 years later, we found each other…this hottie…
I’d been seeing the advertisements for Mom Prom for the last few years. I think my first thought was, “Who even goes to those? Ladies stuck in 1982?” The next year, I saw my email too late. I think this…
What are your shadows? As we explore humans, we find every one of us possesses a darker side. We might not be a Darth Vader, but every charming and wonderful part of us, has a flip side that is difficult…
I don’t know about you, but Easter sneaks upon me as a stealthy thief in the night. Something about its do-si-do-ing between April and March. Compared to Christmas, why is Easter Jipped? It’s such a pivotal holiday, nothing in the…
This week, my son came bounding in with bright eyes and jubilant exclamations, announcing that we got some very cool icicle formations hanging from our swing set. I went about my morning getting ready for the day, when I heard…
Many years back, I was at a meeting. The cute mother who was chosen to give an uplifting message, provided a thought on the value of partaking in genuine spontaneous play with our children. She shared a lovely moment that…
My own version of the Danish concept of “Hygge” I guess you could say that our tree was always leaning, because our 18 year old son was under-instructed just where to chop off the bottom portion, and he was maybe…