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Miles & Memories

Snoqualmie Falls: A Rock-Hopping, Stick-Finding, Waterfall-Watching Kind of Day

Washington Wanders From the moment we stepped onto the trail, the boys were in full explorer mode. They turned every rock into a launch pad, every bend in the trail into a secret mission, and every fallen tree into a jungle gym. The real thrill? Finding the stick. Not just any stick- the one. The kind that magically… Continue reading Snoqualmie Falls: A Rock-Hopping, Stick-Finding, Waterfall-Watching Kind of Day

Miles & Memories

Straight Outta Heaven: Olympic National Forest

Washington Wanders Some places take your breath away, and then there's Olympic National Forest- where nature doesn't just show off, it puts on a full production. I'm talking waterfalls that tumble like liquid glass, lakes so still they reflect your thoughts, and greenery so rich and endless it feels like you've stepped into one of… Continue reading Straight Outta Heaven: Olympic National Forest

Houseplant Hustle

Let the Butt-Chugging Begin: Sunday, Spa Day

Did I catch your attention? I'm not afraid to say this out loud on the internet, I make my plants butt-chug. And, they LOVE it. Before you click away thinking I've lost it, let me explain. I've started using a collapsible dog pool (yes, for dogs) as a genius way to water multiple plants at… Continue reading Let the Butt-Chugging Begin: Sunday, Spa Day

Self Care or Bust

The One Makeup Product I Swear By (And I Don’t Even Wear Makeup)

Let me get this out of the way: I don't wear makeup. Not because I have anything against it- I just don't have the skills. I've never been a girly-girl and I have zero clue to what I'm doing. I don't know how to contour, blend or bake (unless we're talking cookies). I'm the type… Continue reading The One Makeup Product I Swear By (And I Don’t Even Wear Makeup)

Fit-ish & Feisty, Mai Inner Monologue

When the Pain Finally Had a Name

For years, I've felt trapped in a body that used to feel strong and capable, but somewhere along the way, it stopped moving the way I remembered. I was still active, still pushing, and yet, somehow always hurting. The pain was there like a background noise- sometimes whispering, sometimes roaring. Some days, it was easy… Continue reading When the Pain Finally Had a Name

Essentials: Home Edition

Why I Broke Up with Dryer Sheets

Laundry isn't glamorous. It's socks stuck to hoodies, mystery stains that weren't there when Mai Boys first put it on, and a dryer that never seems to stop drying. But somewhere between the never-ending spin cycles and the "didn't I just wash this?" moments, I stumbled on something small that actually made a big difference:… Continue reading Why I Broke Up with Dryer Sheets