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Today, one of my favorite people in the whole word turns two. TWO!! If that’s not an occasion for cupcakes and hats, I don’t know what is. I met Stella when she was about 6 months old. Her parents, Kimberly and Eric, were my neighbors when we were both renting on the other side of…

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I’ve had it with brown. I have a giant list of photography blogs that I follow, the majority of which are written by photographers who live in California (…sigh…), and they are simply dripping with bright, vibrant, saturated colors. I get all inspired, grab my camera, and head outside, only to be greeted with brown…

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I am blessed to have many people in my life who are musically talented; being surrounded by songwriters and musicians makes me genuinely happy. I have a guitar that I have a bit of a Walter Middy-esque attachment to — one day I hope to be one tenth as good as I think I am…

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No, not snow (the ultra-LAME two inches we got after hunkering down in anticipation of crazy accumulation — I’ve never seen so many frantic people at Stop & Shop — was total bunk). This is a blizzard of a warmer, yet no less energetic nature. This is Dayton. He rocked some crazy snowpants. There was…

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I am sponging up music, all day today. This live moment at Paste with Lissie stood out in particular. I’m not so sure about those enormous specs, but unfortunate owl reference aside, just LISTEN to her voice. Yowza. Turn it UP. I will have goosebumps all day. Thanks Lissie.

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Oh Monday. You try so hard to kick my butt. You come in screaming with your grounds-in-the-coffee and your ewwww-that-grapefruit-is-squishy and your WHERE ARE MY $#@!&$# KEYS and you almost do it…you almost get me. I come THIS close to just lying down in the cold dark street and begging you to just get it…

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Seriously? Chocolate hangover BEATS all other hangovers, hands-down. Ouch. My teeth ache. The only logical choice is to finish this bag of M&Ms so they’re out of the way, right? However, so much fun. I’m hoping to put up a full post later, but for now enjoy the eye-candy (less painful than the HANDFULS I…

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This is Jack. He’s ten days old. We just hung around. This is his big sister Ava. She’s two and a half. She is still the boss. Together they are going to rule the world. Looks fun, huh? It was! Ava was kind enough to bring us tea while her brother cycled through many moods….

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This is Jollie. She's really the boss around here.

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