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Writing about cooking, motherhood, and my complete inability to keep a clean house since 2006.

learning to love life's messes

The title of this post is preposterously overzealous—it should really be called something like, “How I started to maybe be an adult human who has come from and continues to be in a position of substantial enough privilege that my adult-being experiences are all sort of about dumb things, really, if you think about it for a while, and also I am probably not a good source of advice in this area,” but I didn’t want to mess up the delicate, hand-wrought formatting on this page with such a long title. Fortunately, I have other apt yet unwieldy alternate titles; for instance, “Things I had to do in the last five months in order to feel like I knew how to be a Person living in the World, during which time my life was just sort of boring, and relatedly that is why I posted nothing on my blog.

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Welcome!  Thanks for joining me here where we can rest, breathe a little, and apply the Bible to all the mess, noise, and busyness of life. ~heather~

Lynnea (Ph.D) practices and promotes emotional balance, body care, and mental clarity, with a loving focus on women, gender, and mothering. She teaches communication, leadership, and women's studies in St. Louis.

Just blogging my way through my very dairy life! You know those people who wear foam cheese wedges on their head? I’m one of them. Cheesehead-hat-hair is the bane of my existence. I am a proud Wisconsin dairy farmer, a mom and a wife. I say things I shouldn’t say entirely too often. I love cheese and beer. When I die I hope to have pre-written one of those funny obituaries that goes viral.

Writing about cooking, motherhood, and my complete inability to keep a clean house since 2006.