Well I was going to post yesterday…and then my computer was a hot mess and a little bit so was I, so I didn’t. Sad face. It’s okay though. Today I’ve got a new thingy I’m excited to tell you about. In my post for the Beesley Project last week, I talked a little bit about how much I usually… View Post
Hi. My name is Jen and I’ve got mental health issues. If you’re a long-time reader, you know this already. I’ve mentioned it a few times but never really gone into detail. Today we’re gonna do just that. This is a long, heavy post, but I didn’t want to leave anything out. I’m not offended if you skim or skip… View Post
Amelia: 157 and Margot: 59 weeks Phone blogging after our trip to Trader Joe’s. Woo. I gave in to the power of the peonies but resisted the cookie butter. Kinda regretting that now. Maybe we will go back later this week for some. Because when it’s 112 outside we might need to make cookie butter Popsicles. You may also enjoy:… View Post
Guess who is three years old today? I can’t believe it either. I can’t believe this creative, opinionated, curious, clever, persistent, sensitive, hilarious, eloquent, beautiful, remarkable tow-head belongs to me. She runs circles around me (often literally!), and surprises me with her quick wit, and insists on honesty and justice at all times, and notices all the little things that… View Post
Ready for another round of new foods with Jen? This time we tried a fonzy melon. That’s right. Fonzy. You know, the nickname of Arthur Fonzarelli. The Fonz. Except I think he spells it with an “-ie”. The fonzy melon was bigger (and smoother) than the horned melon. And on the inside it looked like a faded out cantaloupe,… View Post