I’ve noticed something these last weeks, and it has to do with Facebook and Instagram. Facebook and Instagram have never really made me feel bad about myself or my life …
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I’ve realized this week that I’d much rather write a thousand words about a single conversation than an entire year. There’s always such texture and nuance in a moment, but …
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Today is my dad‘s 70th birthday. To help celebrate, we planned for Mike and I and the boys to drive to my parent’s house early, sneak up the driveway, and …
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Most school mornings this term I’ve made pancakes and scrambled eggs with melted cheese on top for breakfast. This morning, I made French Toast. I used gourmet fruit bread as …
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I’m sitting at my desk here in Port Vila, looking out the giant French doors that grace our bedroom. From here I can see out over the pool, down the …
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I turned 43 today. I vaguely remember promising to write up some grand “reflections on turning 40”post just a couple of months ago. It was just a couple of months, wasn’t it? …