lame excuse
Hi. I miss you. Yesterday was the worst day ever. I officially hate being pregnant. Here’s to hoping today will be better. And that I’ll put up a real post. Tweet
a bumpy start
I woke up with a crazy tension headache: the kind that makes everything seem like it the world should be painted in shades of pale blue. Made mint tea and sugar toast, and still I felt like crying. The sun is out this morning though the ground is soft from too much rain. I am [...]
For the love of food
I spent the day in the garden: discovering what weeks of rain and heat and neglect can do to leggy tomatoes and lettuces. Do you know that when a lettuce bolts, it shoots up four feet tall? I’ve learned so much from my garden this year—my first in this state, in this rocky soil and [...]
roots
Yesterday the moon looked like a copper penny in the sky, red and low against the dark mountains, clouds clinging to its craters. Today it rained. All day; the kind of steady rain that makes you think Biblically, the Ark suddenly making sense. It was the kind of rain that made me loose all resolve [...]
You know you're pregnant when…
Your three year old gently pats your chest and asks, “Are dees bigger mama?” True story. Tweet
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