sometimes it is 6:23 pm on some golden august afternoon and i am laying on a bed on the thirteenth floor of some las vegas casino hotel and the sun is shining in through the window just so and i think that this life is so beautiful, so goddamned beautiful, that i almost can’t even take it.
“The small things of life were often so much bigger than the great things…” —Barbara Pym breakfast, messy banana-face after…
Yesterday was one of those days. Running on “next-to-no” sleep. A baby boy that wouldn’t stop crying no matter what…
I’ve started this so many times. But I could never get it right. So I kept putting it off. And…
Life with a newborn is hard. There is no other way to put it. You go into it expecting the…
I believe that everything happens for a reason. I would never turn back the hands of time because one change…
My good, little sleeper. Oh, how I have desperately waited & wished to be able to say those words. As…
Love this.
Love you!
Love moments like that. I need more like them in my life and I think I found your blog at the perfect time.
So glad you found me. <3