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November 17, 2017March 14, 2018 leatherboundcait

Pesto Pasta

March 3, 2017March 14, 2018 leatherboundcait

We Live In Iowa

Hiya, Cait here. I write about food, herbs, textiles, and homelife. Bedhead is the style of choice around these parts as basically every aspect of our life revolves around getting to bed time alive or wishing my three hooligans would sleep just a little longer. Thanks for reading!
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Cherry orange soda. Never underestimate just how fizzy natural soda can get 😂😂🙃😅🍾 how was your morning?

My four year old discovered a how to draw dogs book. These are the first fruits of her labor #proudmama

I cannot wait for January to end!!! Flu sick here and weary. Feeling like life will finally begin after this 2.5 year saga of living off student loans and being intermittently homeless. The sun finally peaked its tired head out from behind the rain filled clouds today.

Trying something a little different for a change...and I can’t find my paintbrushes 🙈😜 #watercolor #OLDpaint I’ll just have to use the kid brushes. #artist #tellyourstories

Never underestimate the power of prayer. Extended separation from the ones you love is never easy, but I’ve felt all the love from you angels and spirit angels these last few days. A miracle indeed.

We’ve had a rough morning. A friend of mine was commenting about how her Christmas felt broken and ugly and I’ve been reflecting on that because my Christmas and New Year felt that way too and today was the culmination of all the broken and ugly feeling because today I drove Mr. Hums to the airport and said goodbye and like a wave I felt sick and the inklings of nauseated and panicked. The worst part of this ordeal is that we don’t know how long it will take. I never thought my endurance would be stretched the way it has been the last half of last year and into the next. So for all you who are grieving whatever you’re grieving: please know that your feelings are valid. Please know that you are loved. And also know that not wanting to interact with anyone and simultaneously needing someone just there is also valid. Here’s to 2019, may the first part of it stop sucking soon and may all the good dreams and wishes come mostly to fruition #cheers #2019

I can be #happy. That was the lesson we talked about in nursery class today..and if you don’t know nursery class is made up of 18 month-3 year old kids. We talk about the meat and potatoes principles of what brings joy to a human heart in this class. The simple statement of I can be happy resonates two ways to me. The first is, that’s easy to say but hard to implement—the doubter creeps in. The second is, upon deeper reflection it’s true; it does not say I “am” happy, it says I *can be* happy. Inferring then that happiness is possible in a dark world. Perhaps because of a dark world. After all the stars cannot be seen except in the most remote of places...and what is light without darkness? What is the sweetness off happiness without the bitter of sadness? I can be happy. No matter what happens to me, it is possible to be happy. Oh, by the way...yes that animal is what you think it is 👀

Family tradition from my childhood: homemade cheeseball. New family tradition: homemade crackers with homemade cheeseball. #yum #ilovefood

Making rosemary onion seed crackers with the kitchen knife my Dad gave me for Christmas 🤩 #foodie #foodshouldtastegood

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