Don’t you worry.
I’m not going to brush off all the wonders of fall flavors by shoving spiced coffee in your face.
There’s some baked apple goodness coming your way in a couple of days, and I
will shove that in your face, but this. . . .
This coffee thing just
happened yesterday. Continue reading
I know talking about smoothies right now, since it is currently
so autumn, is a bit like talking about all-day beef stew in the smouldering heat of summer.
But let’s be real here.
For some of us, namely the
us in the Southern US, it’s still reaching the high 80’s every day. Continue reading
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What sorts of weird things did you do this week?
I’ve been riding around now, for two days with a watermelon in the passenger seat of my car.
My car is The Purple People Eater.
It’s purple and . . . it eats people.
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Even easy life can be tough sometimes.
I don’t mean the stupid stuff is tough, like laundry and taxes and being on time. That’s just “the grind” tough stuff.
I mean hard things like being true to yourself and others at the same time. Like being a person of strength and integrity. Like being willing to dig in deep and get dirty with the sweat and tears of introspection and substance.
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Food for thought. . . .
We’re laying here, the two of us, snuggled together on the living room floor.
We’re zipped into a fat green sleeping bag – little Her on the left, and big Me on the right.
Together we make a plump, chartreuse caterpillar that bounces every time she rolls to her side to puff a warm-breathed love note in my ear.
I savor the breeze of the words each time she steams up the side of my face with her sing-song, “I loooooove you Mommy!”
“I love you too, I love you too, I love you too,” I think hard as I squeeze and smooch her enough to elicit giggles from her gut and another juice-breathed, “I loooooooove you Mommy!” in my ear.
Please again. . . .
In my heart I’m struggling with the giddy beauty of this moment as it plays hard against the fresh and raw truth that my boys are getting bigger.
This is no surprise.