I was fearful of 30. Not for any other reason than a stigma that I built around it. As a kid, 30 was old. As an adolescent, 30 meant you had you stuff together, your goals were met, you had success, a solid career, a full family, you peaked. As an adult, 30 took it’s time. I very much enjoyed my 20’s, 30 was unknown territory.
Read MoreI am so honored to be this person. To be trusted with these new little lives and turn them into art for a few hours so that you can display them in your home for a lifetime. These moments are gone too soon, and I’m doing my best to add to the joys of motherhood and help keep your littles, little forever.
Read MoreI want new parents to get everything that they need, but as soon I get in that baby section, my brain stops working properly and there’s a lot of mental squeals and daw’s, sniffing and maybe even some crying. So here are some practical gifts that will keep you out of the baby section and mom will be for give you for [even be grateful that] you veered from the registry.
Read MoreAbout two years ago, I had an overwhelming desire for LESS. Less stuff, less money spent, less on my to-list, less stress. I began getting rid of anything that I could. In the process, I learned how much I had that I didn’t ever need and how much that we could actually live without. My first purge of “things” in our home, hurt. I got rid of items that were expensive and purchased for our children, but they just weren’t practical for keeping around based off of their amount of use.
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