It finally happened. The other day, the kids broke something that I made. They were playing with the famous pineapple ukulele, and the fret board came unglued from the body. I was bummed for a bit but then I started…Read More
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
