Midwinter Poetry
Janus Fog lies thick over sodden ground —a curtain of winter whites —drawn close around the barren trees,muffling would-be sound and sightof a…
Janus Fog lies thick over sodden ground —a curtain of winter whites —drawn close around the barren trees,muffling would-be sound and sightof a…
In case you haven’t figured it out by now, Christmas as an adult is different. Especially when you have children of your own.…
Because even the shots that don’t make it on the Christmas card are still worth sharing… 😉 These were taken on Cormac’s 3rd birthday…
It’s one of those things that has come along with the commercialization of the Advent season… the decorations spew forth, the gaudy tunes…
This post is all about two things I’ve probably spent way too much time on lately… capsule wardrobes and ThredUp. The concept of…
My last capsule wardrobe was during the 4-6 final weeks of my pregnancy with Moira when it was pretty easy to limit my…