On Advent nesting
I love babies. Really, really love them. So it helps that there are quite a few of them in my life. I’ve got friends with chunky...
It's beginning to look a lot like Advent
Oh, Advent. Sweet little Advent. Like the forgotten middle child, nestled in between Thanksgiving feasts and Christmas mayhem. When our...
Single lady real talk
This is the fourth and final post in The Singleness Series. It’s been fun. In case you missed any, check them out here! --- I was sitting...
Matchmaker, matchmaker
This is the third of four posts in The Singleness Series. Stay tuned for the fourth one next Friday! --- I’m afraid I’m becoming a little...
Vocation, vocation, vocation
This is the second of four posts in The Singleness Series. Stay tuned for more, every Friday in November! --- So, are you working on your...
The sweetness of singlehood
This is the first of four posts in The Singleness Series. Stay tuned for more, every Friday in November! --- So there I was, having just...
Life on memory lane
I learned to walk on Broadwood Drive, posed for prom on Anderson Avenue. Decorated my first dorm on Fifth, and spent six life-changing...
A tale of two cities
Every time, no matter what, I’m swept off my feet. My pulse quickens and a spontaneous smile arrives on my face. There’s at once a...
Valuable but small
Do you ever wish you could be friends with a fictional character? I do. I wish it very often. But I’d say my longing is the very...
After the fall
You want to hear something great? I’m invincible. I’m hardly sick, I rarely get injured, I ride my bike somewhat recklessly along city...