The chaos of dinner has transitioned to a frenzy for dessert, and the kids are busy raiding the treat box while I’m wiping off counters and loading the dishwasher. Within minutes a child is sitting at the dining table carefully dissecting a bite-size Twix bar on a plate with two toothpicks.
The Village In My Nursery
It’s nine o’ clock PM, and all the kids are in bed. I’m in my happy place…..and the baby starts crying.
Looks That Kill: The Time I Almost Killed The Fiddle Fig
When we began the process of redesigning our home, my amazing friend and interior designer Annie, placed a Fiddle-Leaf Fig Tree in our living room idea board. While it was just a suggestion, I was beyond thrilled. It was love at first sight!
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Parents Aren’t Perfect
If I could write a book
I would title it
“Parents Aren’t Perfect.”
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