sawyer

sawyer

this weekend we found out favorite has cancer. i have nothing to say. there aren’t words, sentences, poems, photos which equal my sawyer’s sweetness. i cry stupid, pointless tears. it’s in his lungs. he has no idea. nothing hurts. the tail keeps...
whistle while you work

whistle while you work

i could so embrace my inner stepford with this new, hip houseware line. alice supply co. was started right here in my town by the lovliest two ladies. inspired by kate spade and trina turk this fab duo has turned out great fun in toilet plungery and pans o’dust....
my valentine to all mothers

my valentine to all mothers

babies cry. shocker. sometimes babies cry on airplanes. they are not doing this on purpose. they are not evil spawn trying to make your life impossible. they are BABIES. deal with it. stop being such a donkey with your dirty looks, snarky eye rolls, and nasty comments...