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Wesley: What’s a duck say? Quack quack… it looks like rain.

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Blonde

I can only see your eyelashes when you cry.

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Olive oil on my Cheerios please…

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Berries

The point of going on walks is to bring treasure back

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Love taking you out / love staying in with you

<3

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Saturday Morning Together

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$1 outfit from Goodwill…

And one priceless personality.

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We chef together. It’s wonderful. You’re a happier chef than me. But at least I always wear pants under my apron.

Know not hunger,

you will know not full.

I turn to the forest

and ask

Raise your hand 

if you need water.

In reply

Over the course of many seasons

They all without exception

vaulted to the sky.

I turn to the earth

and ask

Consume your own clothes

if you hunger.

In response

All the world decayed

Day after day

Dusks to dusks

Dawns to dawns.

I turn to you

Mirror of myself

And ask

Lower your defenses

If you need love

Open your shoulders 

To embraces

If you need friends.

Come to the river

Rest under the branches

Lay your head down

Acknowledge your fatigue

Accept your defeat

I will honor your surrender.

You

As if to say

No

Said nothing on the subject.

Thought nothing of it.

Were nothing.

Tomorrow I will bleed red 

your periphery

until you turn to me.

The day after I will break

myself

until we reunite.

How many ways

must I metaphor:

I am food,

You are hunger.

I am water,

You are thirst entire.

How many times 

at your door

must I inquire:

Be mine.

Relent 

all stubborn,

give up 

the cement

lodged in

your spine.

Be mine.

Break

as I have

and know the whole.

Hunger

and know

Full.

Love

like heat

or light

is a matter 

of energy 

expended.

Dusts

of turned

eyes away

collects only when

unattended.

Raise

or droop

of houseplants

is a question 

of routine.

Love

like gardens

or health

or good music 

is an issue

of frequency.

Baking Fun

Been making some muffins and bread lately. Here are the muffins:


And here is the bread:

Whole 30 Dairy Free* Grain Free Gluten Free Sugar Free Vegan Blueberry Lavender Banana Bread Recipe

1/2 cup Rx vanilla almond butter (sub. normal peanut butter, but then you’ll want to soak 4 Medjool dates in hot water till soft (5 mins), blend, and add to peanut butter before adding to wet mixture)

4 bananas, mashed

4 eggs, whipped

1/2 stick butter, melted

1/2 cup Paleo mix

1 tsp Baking soda

1 tbsp cream of tartar

1 tsp vanilla (I use vanilla powder but I’m sure vanilla extract works just as well)

2 tbsp dried lavender flowers

1/2 tsp salt

1 cup blueberries

*I still consider it dairy free even though it’s got butter because Ghee is too expensive for anything and I’m only mildly lactose intolerant.

Instructions

  1. Preheat oven to 350

  2. Mix wet ingredients in a big bowl (butter last, or it’ll solidify somewhat again)

  3. Mix dry ingredients in a separate smaller bowl (or a big bowl because it doesn’t matter), except for blueberries

  4. Combine dry bowl ingredients into wet bowl, folding in gently

  5. Stir a ton or use a hand mixer to really get this thing mixed together

  6. Gently fold in the blueberries

  7. After lining a bread pan with parchment paper (or greasing really well with butter), pour into the bread pan and put it in the oven and close the oven

  8. Bake 30-35 minutes until a fork comes out clean

So cranky after nap sometimes, but it means good snuggles.

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"There are many ways to say I love you"

"There are many ways 

to say I love you."

There's the way

of "beautiful also

is the rain."

"Here are distant trees

and the endless lake of gray

sprawled like lifeless plains."

"Here are vaulted clouds

an unbroken but textured array."

"Here is your bride, happy,

encouraged, fulfilled,

full of play."

He has many ways

to say

"I love you."

I guess we can call that hair…

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Went to visit Logan. Was having too much fun to take many photos but here you are at the laundromat, Logan’s idea because she knows how much you looooooove laundry.

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New favorite activity is to snuggle and read in “Mama’s bed”.

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