From the tiniest speck of stardust, I grew and birthed a baby. A whole freaking human with fingernails, long limbs, her dad’s sticky-outy ears, and a personality. Here’s Penelope’s birth story!
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Social gatherings happened often in my childhood home. My parents were the first ones in their circle of friends to have kids in their early 20’s, but that didn’t stop them from inviting people over on a Saturday night. There was always delicious food and drinks, music playing in the background and the warm glow […]
My love of storytelling and blogging began in kindergarten, with riveting tales of girls named Sophie. This is Sophie. Sophie made the stars. She turned purple. She had long legs. Sophie had nineteen eyes. The End. In grade 3 I wrote letters to my parents in a weekly home journal. It’s hilarious to look back […]
Thoughts on turning 29: Be comfortable in your own skin. That voice in your head only has as much power as you give it. The judgement, shame, discouragement and fear only has a home if you make one. You can’t love others unconditionally until you love yourself unconditionally first. Mistakes happen. […]