The sponge on the top left is the designated “Ian sponge”. Used only for his mouth, hands, and high chair. Salt and pepper chicken. Salt and pepper teapot. Big knife, and my favorite white mixing bowl, which I coincidentally also used as a barf bowl during our home birth. Even still, it’s my favorite…

Okay, so it’s not that funny. It’s kind of the funniest thing that happened today. Way funnier than Ian falling down the stairs. Yea, that happened. Good news is he’s fine. Completely not injured. Grandma shared a theory that makes total sense; we think kicked his legs over the steps and slid down on his […]Read Post ›

  I spend a lot of time in this corner. Probably more than any other corner in the house. The Paris bag? That’s my pantry in a bag that I take to client’s homes. It has salts and spices and knives and oils and vinegars and hand blenders and mandolins and…

  Thank God I took this picture. My plan was to photograph the green cornbread I was going to make for all my boys (husband, uncle Dirk, Austin & Ian) but then I went to get a massage from Juli and Austin had to get home early and the day just got away from me…so […]Read Post ›