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Born In A Refugee Camp
Recently I was at a Village dinner, a gathering of mamas for a night out sans kids. As the table was set, women, laughter, and cinnamon apple sangria filled the bright space at The Table. It was a delight to connect with women, spotting familiar faces and meeting new...
Jesus and Coffee
Have you ever felt pulled in too many different directions? Feeling like you can't do it all? Have you ever wanted to plop down on your couch and stare into space for an hour... or two? Chances are you have felt this way. This is my day today. Kids + dirty floor + a...
I’m Falling In Love Again
I'm falling in love, again. Not with pumpkin pie flavored mochi, or with the rain beating against my window, although I'm a fan of the rain, but this time with my son, again. I remember the first time we met, he was terrified, he searched my face for familiarity and...
Barren To Baby
I want to share something that's been brewing in my heart since I first started this blog nearly a year ago. You must know I am fiercely passionate about connecting mamas whether it be around the world or right in our own backyard. I'm keen to champion a project or...
Dear Skinny Jeans
Dear Skinny Jeans, It's safe to say I can only join you for a night out if other garments are involved that will hide all these extra curves and edges. This is assuming we are only going out for a few hours or so. To be honest its difficult for me to suck it in...
Goodbye Summer, Hello Fall
We did it! We survived summer. We had far too many hot dogs, countless late night bedtimes, and trips the beach. We've baked, practiced spelling names, and had long walks in the neighborhood. We've built a fortress out of legos twelve billion times and dropped one to...
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