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And just like that, the gardening season is slowly

And just like that, the gardening season is slowly coming to an end again. It‘s a bittersweet time - the beds are clearing out, the harvests are getting smaller, and the cooler mornings remind me that change is here. This year, the garden felt like a sanctuary, a place where I not only grew food but also grew in ways I didn’t expect.

From the first tender shoots in spring to the last of the summer tomatoes, every plant had its lesson to teach. I started the season with enthusiasm and some trial and error. Some crops thrived, like the bush beans, cucumbers, and onions, while others, like my broccoli and bell pepper, kept me guessing. And that’s the beauty of gardening - it’s not just about the harvest, it’s about the process, the patience, and the connection to the land.

Before becoming a mom, I never thought I'd find so much joy in homesteading. It was never something I envisioned for myself. But now, I can’t imagine my life without it. This journey has allowed me to create something tangible, to feed my family with food I’ve nurtured from seed to table. I’ve perfected my bread recipe, stocked the pantry with canned tomato sauce, and I am in the midst of experimenting with water kefir. Each new skill feels like a step toward self-sufficiency, and that’s a deeply rewarding feeling.

As we prepare the garden for its winter rest, I’m busy preserving what I can - jars of pickles, frozen herbs, dried tomatoes. There’s a calmness in knowing that, as the earth slows down, so do we. The hustle of planting, weeding, and harvesting makes way for reflection, for gratitude. I’m learning to embrace this slower season, not just in the garden but in life.

Winter is a time to pause, to breathe, to enjoy the fruits of this year’s labor. It’s a time to plan for what comes next and to appreciate the cycle of seasons that homesteading brings into focus. I’ve come to realize that the garden doesn’t end with the last harvest - it simply shifts. Just as the plants go dormant, I, too, will take this time to slow down, rest, and recharge for the new beginnings that spring will bring.

sometimes we need a reminder of how far we've come

sometimes we need a reminder of how far we've come.
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cooking for a toddler is all about balance. from b

cooking for a toddler is all about balance. from breakfast blini to a hearty dinner, here's what kept my little one fueled today. swipe to see how we keep things healthy and fun!

breakfast:
homemade blini with unsweetened applesauce and hemp seeds

snack 1:
a banana raspberry smoothie

lunch:
pasta with a tiny bit of pesto, cucumber salad, homemade sauerkraut and grilled corn

snack 2:
one freshly baked muffin

dinner:
rice with a red lentil, zucchini and coconut curry

The other day I read a quote that said, "your chil

The other day I read a quote that said, "your child only gets one childhood and it will affect how they view the world, how they love, how they trust, and how they feel about themselves. Every time you interact with them, you have the power to cherish or crush their spirit." And that hit hard.

The hardest part of being a mom, I’ve come to re

The hardest part of being a mom, I’ve come to realize, is unlearning the old thoughts and behavior patterns we grew up with. So often, I catch myself saying things that I know aren’t helpful, like “calm down” or “stop crying.” It’s not that I mean to be harsh—it’s just second nature to me. But deep down, I know how some of these words can affect a child’s development. I remember how certain phrases still echo in my mind from my own childhood, and I don’t want that for my son.

Mamas, I know how tough it is to stay calm in the heat of the moment. Believe me, I struggle with this more than I care to admit. There are days when it feels like no matter how hard I try, I fall back into those old habits. But here’s the thing: we’re not expected to change overnight. What matters is that we’re trying, that we’re making the effort to catch ourselves, to shift our language, and to be more mindful.

Every day that we work on ourselves, we’re laying the foundation for a better future for our children. It’s a journey, and it’s not an easy one. But every small step counts. I hope you know that if you’re on this path too, you’re not alone. We’re all learning, growing, and doing the best we can for our little ones.

Let’s be gentle with ourselves, just as we want to be with our kids. We’re all in this together, learning to break the cycle and speak words that lift up rather than tear down. Our children deserve it, and so do we.

fresh air, blue sky, chirping cicadas, swimming in

fresh air, blue sky, chirping cicadas, swimming in the sea with fish, and I feel completely grounded.

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