Happy Friday! It was a great week for everyone in my house. We were all just in a good groove. I had my penultimate recipe photo shoot for the book which felt bittersweet. Shoot days zap the life out of me but also make me feel creative and alive in a way that nothing else does.
In my late 30s, I've learned a thing or two about a thing or two, especially when it comes to skincare. As you can probably tell I'm mildly obsessed with taking care of my skin when it comes to products, facials, treatments, and lasers. I just find it all so fascinating and would pretty much try anything out if I knew it would yield good results.
Just as soon as the summer ramped up, it feels like it's starting to wind down. Amalia goes back to school in 3 weeks and this is Luca's last week of school in his current class before his two-week break, so we're doing as much beach, pool, boat, and outside time as possible this month.
Next week Luca is getting his tonsils removed which I hadn't been all that nervous about before, but now that the date is getting closer, I'm starting to feel a little panicky about having to watch them put him under.
This post is kind of a ramble, but I had a personal epiphany last night after my accountant (Hi Brittany!) shared an Instagram post about how women describe their businesses versus men and it hit me in the chest like a ton of bricks. I woke up early to write this blog post to get my feelings out of my head and onto the paper screen because I was up in the night thinking about it.
