So while we’ve been busy planning and hosting our Little Bird’s birthday extravaganza, my dad’s birthday came and went last Tuesday. So I want to wish him a happy birthday by dedicating this post to him and one of my fondest memories…my wedding day and our father-daughter dance. That day, I saw him cry. That … More Butterfly Kisses
Five years ago today, I was lying nervously in a hospital bed, my husband silent and a bit stunned, beside me. We were about to become parents. We were just waiting for the doctor to arrive. The c-section was scheduled, and we were ready. Sort of. You were born at 11:28 a.m., weighing in at … More 5 Birthday Chirps for the Little Bird
I love Sunday lunch. There’s something so nice about sitting around the table, chatting and laughing with family that feeds the soul. Growing up, we used to have Sunday lunch every week at my paternal grandmother’s house. That was when my family was still relatively small. I think it ended around the time my uncles … More Sunday lunches
From the very moment my Little Bird was shown to me in the hospital, my husband and I said that she had my nose. As time has gone on, everyone says that she looks like a mini-me. When our Little Mouse was born, she looked exactly like my husband. So when we go out, we … More The Little Bird & The Little Mouse
I don’t understand why. Why can’t we just behave. Why can’t we love each other? Why can’t we respect our differences? Why do we have to knock each other down? Why is it okay to solve a problem with violence? Why can’t we all just get along? Honestly….it’s sickening that we can’t simply coexist. My … More Why?
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