Those berries have to go somewhere! This is a tough berry season. The cool weather had made them late, the rain has made them soft and buggy, but they still keep coming. Spending some time making strawberry jam the way I usually do now, with honey instead
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
