Share I am not a morning person. Never have been. Even as a child, I needed a delicious breakfast to coax my first smile of the day. Luckily, I come from a land of the buttery croissant. I grew up dipping crusty baguettes with a thick layer of salty butter in big bowls of hot…
Share Although I’ve always loved the smell of coffee, but I didn’t become a coffee drinker until I became a mother. That so many people started their day with a cup of coffee used to mystify me but I’m now as addicted as the rest of the world, a happier person once I’ve had my…
Share Yesterday was my big kids first full day back to school. Alarms were set, lunches were packed, and I walked home alone with seven hours with just one child ahead of me. When I walked back into the house, the quiet was almost deafening. The door didn’t slam, their feet didn’t pound up the…
