Pastels

I have this very distinct memory of coffee hour after church one very hot summer day. In the summer, it was lemonade outside in the garden. My church had a ton of…

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Target finds

I somehow walked into Target yesterday evening and came out with nothing. I know, right? Impressive. Especially considering there were so many soft things and colors that I loved. If you saw…

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Bundled up

I hate, hate, hate, double hate, loathe entirely being bundled up in winter. I always have. Family stories go that the first time I was put in a snowsuit I spit everywhere in a very…

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