Dear Friend, If November is for gratitude, December is for grit. It’s the month of tangled lights, sugar highs, crowded calendars, and more glitter on the floor than anyone ever asked for. And somewhere between the wrapping paper and the baby Jesus figurine someone lost under the couch—we’re still expected to feed people. Every. Single.…

Dear Friend, November is here—the month where gratitude is on the calendar, but let’s be honest… it’s also the month where everything is on the calendar. There’s school chaos. Grocery budgets. Holiday prep. And at least one child who will cry because their sandwich was cut in triangles instead of squares (again). It’s the season…

Hey Mama, October is here. That cozy, chaotic mix of crisp mornings, scattered socks, fall candles, and at least one child crying because someone else picked the pumpkin they wanted. If September was survival mode, October feels like a breath. It’s the season of warm meals, crockpots, and the holy hush that falls over a…