In the space of a week each of my children has independently come to me and explained their own version of meditation.
Two thoughts: one, who is teaching the children to meditate? Not mad, just asking. And two: thanks universe, but I’ll keep screaming into the void.

I’m making a Migraine Blanket for 2025. Like a temperature blanket, but to document my experience with chronic migraine. Black rows are for migraine days. The background colorway is self-striping. This is January’s progress- 31 days of yarn as data.
#crochet #blanket #fiberart #migraine

Eldest Child came to us today frustrated that the school library only allows him to check out one graphic novel at a time. Reader, I got to remind him that at the Public Library he can get whatever he wants.

Migraine came a-knocking today. I felt it coming on all morning and despite my best migraine protocol of doing absolutely-nothing AKA a #nobonesday it came for me anyway. My daughter chose this book for bedtime story, bless her ❤️

Snow day breakfast. Huevos con jamon, pan, coffee. The last bites were stolen by a child. #breakfast #food #cooking #quietmorning

Cozy breakfast, featuring arepa, coffee, and plant photobomb.

I don’t mean to alarm anyone, but the horses have been completed (peep the dark horse coming in to steal everyone’s thunder).
I’m hoping to get the yoke finished this weekend we’ll see.

Took the whole family to see Wicked.

Seeing my 4 year old throw her arms out and interpretative dance to Defying Gravity was everything.

The children yearn for Broadway.