I haven’t blogged in months. Months! And it’s driving me a little bonkers, to be perfectly honest.
Maybe it’s moving to a new home, maybe it’s raising two energetic kids, maybe it’s keeping up with a full career. 390 more words
In three short weeks we say goodbye to the place we’ve called home for over six years and hello to our sparkling new adventure.
Right now, it’s easy to get sucked into the nightly rhythm of managing our stuff: purging, selling, organizing, packing. 312 more words
A pretty sign above my sunny kitchen window softly whispers, “Keep living.”
Kelby laughed when he first saw it. He said it reminded him of placing a “Breathe” tattoo on your wrist (which, I personally love) — as if you’ll forget to do it without the regular reminder. 132 more words