Goodmorning Grumpypants. Oh, how I adore you! Should anyone (anyone, including you) suggest to you that this is a bad thing, a bad day lies ahead, flip em the bird. A perfectly reasonable response for a grumpy person. Bad by definition means inferior, defective, unacceptable, unwelcome. Screw that. How about if today you greet that… Continue reading Monday Love
17 years ago as I was leaving St. Vincent’s hospital in New York City, I found myself standing on the sidewalk with my newborn, as my then husband hailed a cab. It was a cold November morning, we were all bundled up, my son in a red fleecy thing my Mom made him. A feeling… Continue reading Crumbs on the Couch
Chapter two, the next fifty years. Holy shit, I’m turning fifty tomorrow. I’m kicking it off with a sunrise sail with my kids and my sweetie and wrapping it up with one of my best friends in the world (think crazy decadent desserts and champagne). I don’t think I’ve felt this excited about a birthday since… Continue reading Chapter 2: And then she remembered she could fly
Hi, beauty. Take a great big breath, inhaling through your nose, feel the breath fill you all the way up to the top of your chest. Slowly exhale through your lips (shaped like you are blowing bubbles through a straw). Are you ready to fly? Buckle up, and remember, in case of an emergency, place the… Continue reading Monday Love
the love letter projects 