Lately seems like the best time to get real. The “birth of no” has begun.
I can only stand so many birthday parties. It’s the perfect thing to do on a weekend with kids who need to be entertained, but nonetheless, a bit of a timeworm. Having kids has given me opps to meet some incredible people, so I’m stoked for our time together. It’s just… how is it possible to keep track of it all? Work is one thing… but personally… a limitless to do list is standard at this point, right?
So, baked eggs. With their grounded friends, mushrooms, leeks, & thyme.