There’s nothing better on weekends than sleeping in {I  mean, I’m a mom to a toddler who is my alarm, but my mom is here visiting, so seeing the clock say 8 rather than 7 was a massive treat this morning…thanks, Grandma!} and waking up to something warm + yummy in your cup. I went …

May you always be as strong as what’s inside your cup I’t’s been one of those Mondays… A sick toddler meant a sleepless Sunday night, a morning that came way too early, and a wholeeeee ‘lotta chaos in our house this morning, which has lingered into this evening. Having a split family and co-parenting is …