2025 was a year. Here's a snippet of the good times for me, in my life, and some of my favorite things I ate each month.
However. 2025 was - in the end - full of so many lows. I am beyond thankful for the people who dragged me through it, who pushed me and encouraged me, who believed in me when I sure as shit did not believe in myself, and who allowed me to have breakdowns on them because I was so so so lost for over half the year.
May 2026 be kinder.
A snippet of my weekend.
Still a magical view, and those tacos were expensive but delicious. Also - I discovered sparkly freckles; good luck prying them away from me.
9 months! Here's 20 pics of the past month.
Willow was 11.9 lbs and Gryf was 14.5 lbs earlier this week. Them being a bonded pair is such a neat thing to see - it's also neat to see the different bond they each have with my Dad and I.
The peace they've brought to my life during a time of chaos - despite being chaotic themselves - is invaluable. Everyone needs animals in their lives.
There's a laundry list of things that I could say about my dad on his birthday, but mostly I just love that he spent it in a way that he enjoyed. Golfing, maybe a drink or two, and hanging out with a few of his favorite millennials (a few key ones were missing).
