“I told you so” – Why don’t we listen?
A few nights ago while I was working on getting dinner ready, I heard a thud and a wail coming from Wyatt’s room. I didn’t even have to miss a beat stirring the veggies by taking a look to see what happened. I already knew. Wyatt, in all of his infinite...How accountability will help our “bad selves…”
One evening as our family sat down for dinner at the kitchen table, I decided to record a short video of one of Wyatt’s not-so-great moments. He was crying (he sounded more like a choking cat, to be honest) and flailing around in such a way that it might cause...Along the shores of Crete…
I would be lying if I said this year has been an easy one, but it’s not for reasons that you might think. There have been no tragedies. No inability to pay our bills. No major health concerns of any kind. On the contrary, this year has been full of many...A little about me
Doing life with one amazingly supportive husband and four spirited arrows. Heart for God. Wordsmith. Tea sommelier. Music lover. Enneagram 4, INFJ. IG junkie. Paleo lifestyle for chronic illness. Supporter of sustainable living. I love cozy. I love boots. I love sitting still only long enough to have my hair colored.
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