This time last year, I took a break from Whisks & Words to do NaNoWriMo. Most people didn’t know it, but this time last year, I was also starting what would prove to be my final round of fertility treatments, one last roll of the dice. This time last year was when I conceived my … More This Time | #NaBloPoMo
So here’s to me for making it through a month of blogging daily. Here’s to continuing the work. And here’s to taking a day or two off. … More Holy NaBloPoMo, y’all. I made it.
“Food reveals what you cherish.” And I think that’s true, though the thing you cherish isn’t necessarily (or likely) food itself; it’s the people around you, the principles you hold to, the places you know, the emotions attached to the world around us. … More Let the Christmas Baking Begin: Ginger Cookies
I can’t do another November. December is my only hope. And I’d rather not spend the whole month wishing I had a river I could skate away on. … More November Is Serious Business
I feel like I could breathe fire. This is not sustainable. Letting the world make me sick is not a viable option. … More My Stomach Needs a New Plan
My Thanksgiving balloon has burst. … More Sunday Reading
I recognize it now: she had lost her bag of ornaments, and in a way, I think we all do at some point. But we dry our eyes, we put up our Christmas tree, and we begin the collection again. … More When an Ornament is More than an Ornament