Real Love is Home Base.
Ah, the mystery of true love. Everyone—and I do mean everyone—is always trying to analyze it and break it down for us dumb old humans to better understand. Is real love selfless or selfish?...
Ah, the mystery of true love. Everyone—and I do mean everyone—is always trying to analyze it and break it down for us dumb old humans to better understand. Is real love selfless or selfish?...
Author’s note: this article is a little bit old and I can’t wait to begin dating him again soon. I spent my day nervously picking out clothes and thinking about how I should...
Sometimes the best thing for us is simple. A good laugh can bring us back to center after a stressful day or help us remember the sheer fun of being alive when the world...
I won’t be found complaining about winter. I love my sweaters, my boots, my leg-warmers and my kid-couch cuddling. After all, it feels like people complain all summer about the heat and then just...
It’s kind of easy to explain how to practice yoga breath-work to other people. It’s feasible to relay the benefits of “open” hips and limber leg muscles. It’s possible, too, for anyone to learn...
My life has become a welcome haze of new-mother mornings and exhausted afternoons. My days are filled with little girl activities and newborn needs. My relationship with my husband is fixated around the beauty...
I’ve been doing a lot of snuggling lately. Actually, here’s a picture that I took while sitting down to blog this: So to honor the cold weather peering around the corner, in my neck...
I was sitting on my little girl’s bed. Decked out in pink and multiple pillows, she sat underneath the crook of my mommy-wing. Next to me, on the other side, was my newborn little...
I’m sitting here listening to the sounds of my husband giving his mini-me a bath—our daughter. I often “joke” that looking at her must be like looking into a mirror for him. It’s a...
I smile and laugh and playfully enjoy the company of others. I cringe at some of the things that just pop out of my mouth when I’m too at ease in conversation. I buckle...