A Fallicious Sunday

Sundays during the fall are the best. The sun is shining, but the breeze is cool. The mosquitos are gone. Football is on. And outside of hitting up a Sunday Runday, all signs point to – lazy!

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Mastering Nothing

Perhaps it was the trip to the State Fair. Perhaps it was the great finger infection saga of ’16. But this weekend, the only thing we were in the mood for was – nothing.

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The Best Start to the Day

On Sunday morning, two bleary eyed parents quickly fed their kids breakfast, got them dressed, and headed to the lake in the early hours of the day. For it was the most perfect, beautiful morning.

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Summer To-Do’s

Overall, adjusting to life with three kids has been mostly smooth. Sure every day feels a little chaotic with three little ones, all at such different stages of life, but it is also a lot of fun.

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The Time. to. Slow. Down.

At my midwife check-up last Monday, my midwife requested an extra ultrasound to check the baby’s position. She thought the baby may have flipped and wanted to confirm. I thought it was pointless. I knew where I felt the hiccups and butt, and felt confident that the placement of the kicks and jabs meant the baby was […]

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The Feast & Do Work Date

These days, I tend to think about life in three chunks. There are my B.D. days. Which is life before Dan, a whopping nineteen years. Then there are my B.W. days. The period of time from when Dan and I began dating, and Wrigley was born. (insert sarcastic tone here) Also known as our wild seven years […]

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Visions of Spring

Oh. my. goodness. The sun came out this weekend, and it melted snow and ice. And there was no wind. And you could actually feel warmth on your skin.

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That Day the Heat Went Out

Quite the exciting Sunday here. Coming off a three day, no sleep at night situation, we woke up today to discover our furnace isn’t lighting. Good moods a’plenty. Thank goodness for fireplaces and meal prep Sunday where the oven and stove are in non-stop use, keeping us all toasty roasty.

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And. Here. We. Go.

Failed blogger and journal-er, several times over. A new space to remember. A place to write. No rules. No goals. No agenda. So here we go.

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