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In addition to the flurry of life changes I mentioned in my last post, my husband and I also plunged our hands into the rich, nurturing soil of a new endeavor - a yearly garden. There's something profoundly therapeutic about connecting with the earth, planting seeds, and watching them burgeon into vibrant life over time. I'm currently working on a video that chronicles our agricultural journey this year, so stay tuned for that. Another delightful rediscovery from my hiatus has been my relationship with my flute. Its origin story in my life harks back to my childhood, a time when the desire to learn an instrument sprouted in my heart. After some deliberation, my parents agreed to my request, paving the way for the arrival of my beloved student flute. I recall seeing the payment receipts - sometimes $60, occasionally stretching to $90 - significant amounts back in 1994.  I cherished my flute and reveled in the joy of performing and participating in recitals. However, the lessons

Introducing Cordelia Moon: A Lawfully Evil Sailor Moon-inspired Sorcerer Prepare to venture into a world where Sailor Moon takes an unexpected turn. Meet Cordelia Moon, a noble sorcereress with a dark twist. Inspired by Sailor Moon, Cordelia embraces her own unique journey as a lawful evil character, adding an intriguing dynamic to the game. In the realm of character creation, Cordelia's path diverged from the lunar magic of the Sailor Moon universe. Instead, she developed her own arcane abilities, still harnessing impressive sorcery but in a distinct manner. Motivated by a hunger for power, Cordelia's actions and choices are driven by her pursuit of dominance. Cordelia presents a captivating visual presence, characterized by her ethereal aura and long, flowing blue hair. Departing from Sailor Moon's ideals, Cordelia opts for a firearms specialist class, adding an unexpected twist to her character. With guns and daggers as her weapons of choice, she embodies an anti-Sailor

Hello everyone, Currently, I find myself cozily nestled in the daybed of my little one. An infant no more, my darling daughter, now a spirited toddler, is embarking on the grand adventure of her second year of life. Our days together are filled with joyous exploration - sliding down the neighbor's slide, playing with bubbly froth, crafting vibrant stories on paper with her crayons, and even dabbling in a bit of painting. The beauty of her innocence is most apparent during our nightly ritual - a tussle with sleep that she insists must be a shared experience. As I lie next to her, watching her resist the call of slumber, I can't help but ponder a lingering question - why did I stop blogging? Reflecting on it now, it appears my blogging hiatus was a byproduct of my journey into motherhood. Navigating the transformative period of pregnancy, I was apprehensive, even superstitious, about sharing my experiences online. Despite the label of a "geriatric pregnancy" at 36, I wa