As you may know, we live in limited square footage. That goes for our backyard, too. We have about 200 square feet of yard for us and our menagerie (don’t worry, they’re not held prisoner in our tiny space, they get to spend all day at work with their daddy) so when it came time to finding outdoor ways to… Read more →
Author: Morgan
Attack of the Tiny Ballerinas
Well, okay this was during the tap portion of their class. Made freakier by them all wearing animal masks, no? I liked this post about what you can learn about parenting from watching Girls. Also I think the worst thing about being a parent is that you can’t really wear hilarious stuff like this anymore: Read more →
Okay, I’m Starting To Fall Out Of Love With Digital Noise
But I can’t find my damn flash. Damn compulsive reorganizing. Read more →
Super Sunday
These two love each other so much it’s gross. Mountain living suits them. Read more →
Snow Angel
Give the girl a pair of pink boots and she’ll explore for days. {thanks Auntie Maeg for the fab footwear} Read more →
If It’s Not A Resolution, You Can’t Break It.
Leaving town for a few days really threw me off my Project365 stride. But luckily since there are no rules to this experiment, I’m going to publish this slideshow of the past seven days worth of images and carry on like nothing happened. Things I’m learning about my photo taking: I dig extremes — shadows, angles, colors, if it’s bold,… Read more →
Good Rule Of Thumb: If The Baby Isn’t Crowning, Don’t Ask A Woman If She’s Pregnant.
My daughter is over three now, so it’s only natural that any time we leave the house friends and strangers alike ask us when we’re planning to crank out Delilah 2.0. {The answer for the curious: yes we’d like to expand the clan at some point, though not any time in the very near future, so hopefully this is one… Read more →
Express Yourself
{Dayna + Chelsey} As a kid, I carefully selected my outfits every day. Beginning around 7th Grade I started hitting the thrift stores hard, an activity that even on my limited pre-teen allowance meant that I was now in control of my own personal style. Using hair color to set myself apart visually from the crowd wasn’t far behind and… Read more →
Higher Altitude
{the lovely Design Mom welcoming attendees} I just started writing a soul searching blog post from the back of a conference room in Utah. Because that’s what happens when you pause to refill your creative cup. (Am I a cheese ball or what? I know, I’m sorry, but spending days talking to self-sustaining creative entrepreneurs kind of makes you feel… Read more →