KRISTIN WOODWARD

yesterday, we spent an amazing day at B.J. Reece Orchards near Ellijay. in addition to the apples we picked (more on that, as well as...

i am so. effing. serious, you guys. i am dying. it is the start of week 4 — of the rest of my life. and i am dying. sure. this whole real...

Miss Girl has gotten some fancy new ideas from her public schoolmates. packed lunch? yes. packed lunch. and just like that, yesterday, i...

for real. this is pretty much how i felt every single morning this first week of big girl school. glad i’m not alone! here’s hoping for a...

where on earth do these weeks go? somehow, the first half crawled by for what seemed like centuries. then, all of a sudden it was...

i know i’ve taken a couple weeks off from posting these. and wouldn’t you know, the one time, like ever, that i make actual recipes (yes,...

yesterday afternoon, these arrived. sweet Spy actually remembered Mother’s Day all the way in Poland—and did something about it. not that...

today was the last day of soccer. for the season. maybe forever? despite the appearance of pure joy here, Miss Girl was just not that...

as if there haven’t been enough festivities lately, one more big one before we slide gently into the summer’s long stretch of...

if it’s a day in April, it must be someone’s birthday in this household. after the whole four extravaganza, i was honestly too mentally...

cannot believe Miss Girl had another birthday this weekend! god, i must be getting old. we celebrated her fourth with all the appropriate...

so here we are. it’s the middle of November and time to start diving into the annual Christmas card project. and here i am with no family...

so sad to report that yesterday, we had to put down our beloved Maury, matriarch of our household wild kingdom and the dog i often called...

prefacing this one by saying that Spy is in Italy. Italy!!! for a week!! Miss Girl and i are holding down the fort here with terrible...