Did I ever tell you Maggie’s birth story? Bet that’s not what you were expecting today, huh? But it kind of seems appropriate. When I was in labor with Maggie, I was playing it super cool. Henry took forever so…Read More
When my sister and I were little, my mom would jot down some of the crazy things we said on little slips of paper. Napkins, receipts, scraps — anything was fair game for recording a quick memory. All of those…Read More
When we were traveling through Italy, we had a running joke that any time the kids got gelato, I got an Aperol Spritz. And in Italy, any time is Aperol Spritz-o-clock! The Aperol Spritz cocktail is pretty ubiquitous just about…Read More
