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Just a friendly little competition…

Just a friendly little competition…

So, for those of you doing CrossFit, you know about box jumping. This is one “activity” that gets in my head every time. As in, my max box jump is 21 3/4″. My five-year-old son beats me at box ...

Ocean-front property.

Ocean-front property.

My inspiration this week: Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life? And what did we plan? A beach vacation. We’ve been talking about it for years. We’ve priced it. We’ve ...

The professional.

The professional.

We’ve heard this every day from Holden this week: This day has been the best day ever, the best day YET! And we…are…loving it. He’s had a playdate every day. And this house has been full of LIFE, people. ...

Pure joy.

Pure joy.

We lived it up again. Tonight was a hang out night with friends. Ewan wasn’t so sure about the outside part at first, since that would have placed him more than five feet away from “Ma-Moh” (yes, that’s me). ...

We live like kings.

We live like kings.

Sometimes I feel like I live on the set of The Gilmore Girls, and I’m so ok with that. One of our summer traditions is Concert in the Park, which is held along a creek on a couple of ...

Surrender.

Surrender.

Yesterday, I saw it. The total surrender to breath. And through it, a new life was born. A sweet friend of mine had asked several weeks ago if I would be present at the home birth of her baby ...

The bash.

The bash.

We do it up for the 4th of July. Actually, we do it up on the 3rd, but rock it like it’s the 4th. Hank likes to prepare strategically for the exploding stuff by organizing a trip to Wyoming ...

I can stand it.

I can stand it.

It’s really not very often that I get to write here and take my time doing it. It’s usually a quick posting of photos and adding the bare minimum of highlights to try to explain stuff that might be ...

Him and Her. But mostly her.

Him and Her. But mostly her.

The beautiful Miss Kaycee. Well, just a teaser. Happy Senior pics, sweet girl.

Viking hats and t-ball.

Viking hats and t-ball.

I could go on and on about the enormity of FIVE that I’ve been feeling lately and how I almost dissolve into tears every time I look at this little man, but then I look at this picture and ...

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