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Introducing, Bowen Thoreau

Happy one month to our perfect addition, Bowen Thoreau, or "Beau." Born December 9th at 11:09
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Introducing, Bowen Thoreau

Bowen, baby head
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Hello, 2026.

And farewell, 2025. It's early in the morning, typing from my bed with one son on my
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Hello, 2026.

The clock in downtown Medina, NY.
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Where You Can Donate, Contribute, and Help Your Community

We love talking about food and drinks, but I love to talk about our community even more.
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Where You Can Donate, Contribute, and Help Your Community

Medina, NY, Our Life

Breaking New Ground at the Lee-Whedon Memorial Library

Last Friday morning, Roux and I stood with our neighbors and community leaders at Lee-Whedon Memorial Library,
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Medina, NY, Our Life

Breaking New Ground at the Lee-Whedon Memorial Library

The Final Countdown

Allow that tune to play in your head for a minute – and then imagine me doing my training montage, packing boxes and cleaning out this apartment. That’s right – one week from today, Scott and I will have already taken over occupancy at our very first apartment together. We have been

Super Bowl Recap – Best of the Commercials

Obviously the first half of the Super Bowl was less than exciting. Realizing that Seattle was dominating Denver, we decided to reflect on some of the other events of the first half. Al has already voiced her frustration with football games, since the action level is too slow and often few and

And then came Miah….

Here is the second half of our fur family, the one who tricked me into keeping her. As you read in Ivan’s intro, he was a monster from day 1. But after training and bonding to me like crazy, the kid wouldn’t let me out of his sight. I had, in essence,

Apartment Hunting: Not for the faint of heart.

At this point I’m screaming “Uncle!” – hoping that if the powers of the Universe hear me, they’ll stop the torture. Seriously, I have never been more discouraged in any residential hunt. Scott and I have been looking high and low, considering options for us as well as the kiddos. We have
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Move over Mom, there’s a new chef in town.

I never liked to cook. My mother knows it. My siblings know it. My friends know it. And when Scott and I started dating, I made sure to spread the word that he would never enjoy the spoils of a domestic diva. Diva, I am none. circa 1988? Thanks Mom. But dare