Hangin’ at the Fahm

I never felt like more like an organized, Pinterest-mom than I did yesterday. On the FIRST DAY OF FALL, I somehow coordinated an afternoon at a farm with apple picking. (Who am I and what have I become? I don't totally hate it). I reached out to Maura at Stowe Farm out in Millbury, MA [...]

No Walk in the Park

It’s 7:22 on a Wednesday night and I am done. I am exhausted. Before I elaborate, let me preface this blog post with the following statement: I love my children. I love the family and life Greg and I have built, and continue to build, together. My daughter can make my heart melt and my [...]

Jack, the baby male model.

I never have, and never will, be one of those mothers who carefully coordinates outfits for their children. I am fashionably inept; my goal when it comes to dressing my kids is to avoid looking like bums who beg for bread on the street. About a month ago, LavenderSun reached out to me because I [...]