My Lolo died when I was three. If anyone ever asked me if it were possible to love someone without really knowing them, I would nod my head fervently because this is how I felt about him. The only memories I have with my Lolo are just from the old home videos I've seen of… Continue reading How the people we’ve lost still move through us.
Writing this at 1am. Baby is sleeping soundly in his crib to the sounds of ocean waves on the speaker. I wish I could have written a post like this sooner but between finding a moment to rest my eyes and comforting baby close to me, there has really been little time to dedicate myself… Continue reading Finding My Place in Motherhood
Jay and I usually like to take any opportunity to take trips and November was a nice time to celebrate family for Jay’s nephew’s baptism and his niece’s 5th birthday. I stayed in Florida for about five days before leaving for Thanksgiving. I’m really glad I got to see all of his family together in… Continue reading Florida with the Perrenouds