some rough beginnings
can end in the perfect way
for a perfect day




some rough beginnings
can end in the perfect way
for a perfect day




Almost a year ago, we invited this boy home for Christmas because he was living in a youth shelter.
We brought him downtown to see this beautiful tree.
And what a year it has been. Challenging in more ways than we ever thought imaginable, and all of us adjusting to this new life of having a brother and a son in the midst of a pandemic.
Here we are, standing under these same lights. And aren’t they still beautiful?



our pet life, explained:
enemies can become friends
with right furniture


the best mail ever
with a scholarship of hope
to fulfill her dreams

motherhood snippets:
a brilliant purple houseplant
captured in glory

molé for the win?
another failed recipe
to exhaust my soul

oh, but the chocolate
hidden behind the bright beads
of sesame seeds

her anxiety
so present, prescient, painful
and i cannot win
my adventurer
who poops out for the ride home
so cute either way


tonight’s dinner win:
Hungarian paprikash
with homemade spätzle


dear Daddy: i’m here.
pay attention to me, please.
(love you more than food)

today’s word: defeat
i should have stayed on pillows
and accepted it

it is not easy
to replicate restaurants
alas, we shall try

this quarantine brings
a new love for my kitchen
(lucky to have it)

even Bruce ate it
without a single worry
(there was no curry!)