Posted on 27 August 2010
I was 22 years old before I laid eyes on my first ocean. It was spring break and my friends and I went to LA to visit my friend’s sister. After my mom died, I felt I just needed to travel. When I discovered Oregon in 2000, I felt at home when visiting my friend. [...] Continue Reading...
When it comes to getting my little boy a haircut, I procrastinate. Getting Lil B’s haircut is something I task his father with — it’s something they do together. I love it when they walk in the door after their haircuts. Lil B always looks so much more grown up after.
Today I am reminded of how lucky I am that my child can grow up near the ocean.
The fact that my son loves and excels at coloring is not a surprise to me especially since my husband is very creative (graphic artist, videographer, musician, writer). I came home from my Sunday morning walk to Lil B and my husband playing with sidewalk chalk in the shade. All day, Lil B insisted on [...]
