Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. ...

I got this fabric from spoonflower over a year ago.  Sadie has been admiring it, off and on since then.  I finally decided to make her some...

I try not to make this blog a space where I whine...too much... but I'm going to today.  I love my kids, they are truly the light of...

 Woke up to snowflakes falling this morning... a perfect opportunity for Sadie to try out the crocheted qiviut hat-hoodie I made for her ...

 We awoke this morning to a magical, sugar-dusted world. In the quiet you could hear the tinkling of frozen leaves falling in the woods. ...

I wanted to find a poem about apple picking to go with these pictures, but Robert Frost seemed too heavy, and besides,  nobody picks ...

On Life's Mysteries: "Mom...nobody knows when or when not they are going to die...it's a mystery .  And not even Huckle {c...