An honor to attend my fifteenth birth and my third home birth. I’ve never seen Kristi’s husband and daughter so happy, and Kristi was her usual sweet, sweet self. PS: This babe lifted his head, latched by himself, and found his fingers in the first hour of life. And had the longest cord I’ve ever […]Read Post ›
I used to go to Lenscrafters. Talk about zero fun. And when I decided it was time for new frames (have had the same sad pair since 2008), I perused they’re selection and was not inspired. So I tried to do the Warby Parker thing. I tried on a few pairs and was happy, […]Read Post ›
That was fun. Seriously. Even with crazy traffic that was crazy even by crazy LA traffic standards. Even with Ian throwing peanuts all over the car on the way to trick or treating (was trying to get protein in him and since he wasn’t melting down in gridlock traffic I figured I’d pick my battles […]Read Post ›
The Six. It’s funny, overall we had issues with all but one of the dishes, but I would go back. I liked it there. It felt comfortable, even though the food was far from perfect. I would go back somewhere that felt authentic and friendly where the food was flawed before I’d go back to […]Read Post ›
Mama Mandy 