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Every year, I say it and I hear it: I can’t believe Christmas has come and gone already. But this year, while August crept up on me without a freaking sound ~ the past four months have dragged on for … Continue reading
My Neighbor is a Genius
Aside from baking what had to have been some of the most delicious peanut butter cookies this side of anywhere (so delicious they didn’t even make it to the photo shoot, except for that crum in the corner) our new … Continue reading
Some Small Business Gift Guidance.
Small business Saturday is such a nice break between crazy-ass Black Friday, and bandwidth-breaking Cyber Monday. Do you find yourself wondering: “But HOW can I support small businesses?” {Just…humor me.} Never fear, friends and lurkers, I am here to give … Continue reading
Halloween, Toddler Style
Delilah was supposed to be a Peacock for Halloween. But she didn’t like her peacock outfit…she’s big on saying “I don’t like it” these days. I’m not convinced she fully understands the phrase. Then she conceeded that she would wear … Continue reading
Show me that smile again…
It’s one of my clearest memories. I’m three years old and I’m on gurney at Children’s Hospital downtown — there are no photographs of this moment, so I know the memory is all mine — so I’m three years … Continue reading

























