Hitting the road again. On a quest for a cutthroat trout. Thumbs up man. 

Three Babies. At once. Can you believe it? I held them. At one time. A letter to my favorite triplets.

A new round of life lessons including body heat, long skirts, personalized pencils and garden theories. 90 days in and I went a whole post without mentioning Chopped.

HBF is outta town. So what do I do? All kinds of crafty, cooking, loungy things. Obviously. I need a cake shake.

Nothing compares to the Iowa State Fair. Two trips earned a love letter. And two trips earned me a need to actually work out (eh) this week. 

So many words. Wondering what it all means? You're not alone. If Clarissa can do it, I can too.

49 photos of one single sunset. A quiet, meditative dockside picnic. Breathe in. Breathe out. Repeat.

So many great, handmade, creative people in the Midwest. How do you set yourself apart? Advise me.  

Crossed off part of #15 by cooking an artichoke. It's a thistle. A globe of a green, unblossomed thistle. One with a tender heart.

I've been in this new decade for 60 days. Sounds like a sentencing. But so far, I'd say it's so good. More teachable moments featured in this installment of life lessons.  It's ok to feel psyched to read on.