Mornings in Fullerton involve coffee, nest making, Blippie on the TV, and a pile of the three ladies that are my life: Laurel, Logan, and Truffle. This is the routine.
Mornings as I am leaving for work:
Driven Outside
random outbursts from my inner five-year-old about craftsmanship, books, family, bikes, wilderness, cookies, bees, building furniture, my dogs, travel, adventure, life, & all the rest…