On Life

My children grew up, all at once, the day before Thanksgiving.

Midterm elections are November 8th.

A reflection on the physical, mental, spiritual, and political differences in being a young mom versus a geriatric one.

It's a teenager thing.

It's the post-vacay blues.

Good grief. Teenagers.

Wine and cake, what more do you need?

I never expected to have more children.

Do they work, how to wash them, and the best pairs for every, uh, flow.

"Not the blog aesthetic, but I had to send you these photos because they are FIRE," my photographer wrote to me before sending over the latest gallery from our shoot. She was right. The pictures were something special. But, there was one picture in particular (edited in black and white) where I'm sitting in my Abercrombie & Fitch Dad Jeans...