Weekend in Connecticut :)

Hello! It’s a Thursday morning, Diego is watching Tiny Trucks, I’m about to make coffee, and we’re enjoying a delightfully slow morning at my parent’s house. Beyond grateful for the quiet time this sabbatical provides. At this time, last week, I was boarding a plane–ALONE!!–to Newark. I almost didn’t do the trip. Earlier that week,

Rest in Motion

“Do you think we should take him out of the stroller?” I whisper to my husband, glancing down at Diego. Our cheap travel stroller bumps along the park’s gravel path. Diego is practically stroller skiing, his body angled forward to take in the view. Thankfully, unlike the entire walk here, where he writhed and begged

Europe 2019

When David and I got married, I dreamed of a honeymoon in Provence or Tuscany. In reality, planning our wedding, cross-country move, and job changes were about all that we could handle at the time, so we kept our honeymoon simple. It was wonderful and exactly what we needed. Still, I dreamed about taking a long