These are the days of our best life yet. I was talking to our friend a few weeks ago about how parenthood can sometimes be like marriage. I wouldn’t know because I’m not entirely there yet.. but the parts that stretch us further than we ever thought we could be stretched… the patience that tries...
Dear January… I’ve missed you and your ways that pull me deep into an obsessive state of habitual organization and compulsive exploration for all things new. — I thought long and hard of how I would start this first post of 2018. Would it be a reflection of last year, or a mere collection of goals; you know, the imperative mission...
Maybe I do want to remember this Christmas; the way that we crammed every beloved family member into 48 hours through 2 hours of travel time, 1 photo session, Mamaw’s ham sauce, church + friends, breakfast with my cousins, and hosting our own—our first of many–in our new home. Maybe I do want to remember...
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