“Who, me??”

It is never lost on me what an enormous privilege it is to be able to spend my day with this little one.

Everything Looks Different…

Q and I took The Spaceship toward the coast last weekend. We cruised along in our “new to us” car, a/c breezing cool air in our faces. We laughed, just a year ago we made many trips just like this one only we were in his truck (the more reliable of our two cars) with…

Home… where our hearts are.

I would like to think that we have a cozy home. The pile of blankets folded next to the couch cries to be cuddled in. Our lack of kitchen storage would lead you to believe we overflowith with enough food to sustain a Himalayan hiking crew. Our guest bed has the softest sheets I could…

So you want to be a stylist…

So you want to be a hairstylist. That is adorable. As someone in the industry I can tell you that on some level, you have what it takes to do hair. Four year olds cut their own hair all of the time, how hard can be right?! If you are like 90% of the girls…