Walk the year…
This month’s chapters and seasonal rhythms…
Would Eighteen-Year-Old Me Want This Life?
I got asked a pretty deep question lately: Was the homestead idea something that has always been a part of my life?
The Day We Cut Cake with Cardboard…
A mom's planned unicorn party led to a powerful realization that community is the "village" that fills in the gaps when things go wrong.
Oh! There You Are Peter!
Finding myself in the midst of motherhood