Daylight savings threw us off again like it does every year, and the mornings are bright again – snow melting off roofs and pouring down eaves, gravity gathering it into puddles at the lowest common denominator. Inside, the surfaces are … Continue reading
Our boxes are (mostly) unpacked and we (mostly) know where everything is here at the Lighthouse. We can even find obscure utensils in the kitchen. But up ‘til now we had plenty of frantic moments trying to find stuff – … Continue reading
We knew the tether that held us to it was thinning when we started calling it “the old house” instead of “home.” We ate weird meals in attempt to clean out the fridge and freezer until we started sleeping at … Continue reading