It’s just dirt, stupid.

It's taken three years to finally get my garden groove. Now that we are in our new house, and likely not going anywhere for at least TEN YEARS, I can plan my scheme to "save money and be healthy" by growing some of our own produce because it's just dirt, stupid. (That's what I tell … Continue reading It’s just dirt, stupid.


My new “normal” or Why I’m a hippie to my parents

Because: Attachment Parenting: The baby-wearing and whatnot was totally contrary to everything they've known. At some point in Olive's early months, I heard various things from different family members from You'll spoil her from carrying her all the time to You'll never get her to sleep in her own bed. When I first read info … Continue reading My new “normal” or Why I’m a hippie to my parents