This year is one that will go down as the best, worst year of my adult life. What does that mean, exactly? It means it was a challenging, ugly year that caused incredible personal growth. As much as I’d like to share what exactly happened, it’s quite messy and would best be saved for the…
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The Boy Who Lived
As a child, I was never interested in Harry Potter and his wizarding ways. The year the series came out I was 11-years-old (which was how old Harry was in book number 1!) and much more interested in Hanson, reading Teen Bop magazine, and over-plucking my eyebrows. Oh, how I wish I’d picked up Harry…
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Placenta Encapsulation
Yep, you read that right. After giving birth to Ethan I saved my placenta, had it dehydrated and encapsulated (by a certified doula) and have been taking placenta pills (AKA my happy pills) since welcoming our third child into this world. In order to understand why I made this decision, let me give you a…