and just like that, as i stare at my hands wrapped around my favorite “french press” mug, ironically steaming this morning with green tea, hope flickers anew. and as i look up at him, i see in my husband’s…
although i don’t have babies of my own any longer (well, we call six-year-old blue “the baby,” and he puts up with it…), i have been praying for ways to encourage younger mamas. as a birth photographer, i grow…
so breakfast equals happiness around here. although i occasionally (ok, often!) crave something sweet for breakfast, my body (and my people) is so much more functional when i have a good protein-loaded option. i’ve made muffin cups before,…