writing
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More Dots Than Connecting Lines

Our family is growing while our 1888 farmhouse is coming apart. A reflection on renovation, pregnancy, family systems, faith, and trusting that the dots will eventually connect.
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On the First Night of Summer, I Printed the School Supply Lists

I used to judge moms who thought about school supplies in July. Then I finished the school year as a tired-but-wired teacher mom and realized that sometimes preparing early is what helps my brain finally rest.
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The School Items That Actually Survived the Year — and What I’d Buy Again

Before buying all new school supplies for September, I cleaned out what survived the year. Here are the backpacks, labels, lunch containers, folders, coats, and rainy-day bag systems I would actually buy again.
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What I Did With the Pre-K Graduation Bucket Before It Became Clutter

My daughter came home from Pre-K graduation with an overflowing beach bucket full of goodies. Instead of letting everything scatter across the house, I sorted the tiny toys, books, and activities into our pool bag’s Entertain Me pouch.
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A Simple Pre-K Moving Up Party With Snacks, Cake, and No Catering

I wanted my daughter to feel celebrated without turning her Pre-K Moving Up Ceremony into a catered event. So I made one fun dessert, put out easy food, used a few cheap decorations, and called it enough.
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How I Made Old Toys Feel New Again (Without Buying Anything)

When my daughter broke her collarbone, I found myself reaching for Amazon to solve the problem. Instead, I asked one simple question: What do we already own? Here’s how a play kitchen, a birthday gift bin, and a change of scenery helped create hours of imaginative play without buying more toys.
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I Finally Understand Why Families Need a “Drop Zone”

Our dining room accidentally became the family drop zone. Here’s how a garbage-picked storage bench, gifted baskets, and a few simple systems helped us create a functional space for pool days, school mornings, and everyday family life.
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We Have Lived a Lifetime in This Yard

This post was therapeutic and bittersweet to write because it made me revisit years of old photos. From newlyweds sitting on lawn chairs beside a concrete slab to two little girls catching fireflies in princess pajamas, we have truly lived a lifetime in this yard. Over nine summers, this small suburban backyard became the backdrop…


