In which I reflect on potty training struggles, a dying grandmother, and house renovations that never seem to end. I also gush about an artist I love.
Let’s Kick it up a Notch
In which I recount some highlights of another week back in the swing of things (spoiler alert: there is pizza).
Return of the Ma
In which I attempt to return to semi-regular autobiographical blogging.
In and Out Day
Hello again, page; hello, friend-who-is-reading this. Can you believe I'm somebody's mother?! Most days before having a baby, I was lucky to feed myself and do something productive/meaningful. Now another human LIFE depends on me. Overwhelming is an understatement. And we're almost 40 weeks, 2 days into this thing. That means we're almost at lil' …
A Hundred Ways
Every quilt has a story, so every quilt should have a name. Aside from the many practical lessons I learned from my first quilt instructor, the most valuable thing she taught me was the importance of naming quilts. The very first quilt I ever made was called "Quitting" -- I started and finished the quilt …