Your first job interview. Your first Tinder date. Your first driving lesson. Your first oyster. Your first kiss.
A little awkward. Super special.
Writing your first blog post. The same.
It has taken me about an hour to write this post. Write a little bit, over-think it, delete it, add a bit more, feel insecure. Repeat. But creating something new and being open and real about the process feels really good.
So, frankly.life. Honest and real content about the things that matter to us, like great thrift store hauls, trying to make bread from scratch and learning the ropes of home ownership. And our dog, Hudson.