Sunday was an overcast and humid day. Looming rain clouds threatened to dump cascades of water on us at any moment. The trail on which we ran was quiet, the water beside us was peaceful. We pointed out turtles to each other and the brilliance of what little sun there was reflecting on the water. … Continue reading Fourteen Miles
Seventeen. At seventeen I was planning my future. There were college visits, graduation parties, and drill team banquets. I was blessed with an infinite amount of love and support from my family. I was safe and secure, with nothing to fear. At seventeen, I was just a girl, eager for the endless opportunities before me. At seventeen Maria was … Continue reading Numbers
We've been running together since she was 6 months old. That's four years and more miles than I can count. It hit me last night, as I stared at the back of that beautiful baby blonde head, that our jogging stroller days will soon be over. Words cannot express how deeply I have cherished running the trails … Continue reading
We had just moved from Tel Aviv to Yafo, meaning we had essentially moved from one end of the beach to the other. The difference being however, that instead of living in a two room box in the center of one of the mediterranean's most trendy cities, we were living in a spacious flat in a … Continue reading Running in Yafo
LoveBabyFood is honored that Ashley Eastin is willing to share her journey of motherhood and healthy living with us. Ashley's powerful story shines a light on the many labels women find themselves living within, while revealing the beauty of the complexities that make up our lives. I am humbled and inspired by this beautiful momma and woman. My Best Friend is Me, … Continue reading Women Warriors: Ashley Eastin
My little love and I recently joined a gym. Mentally, this was a difficult step. I've never been a gym person, mainly because I love running outdoors and find gyms to be slightly intimidating. There are weird noises, rows of machines that I have no idea how to use, and lots of spandex. Shin splints forced my hand however, and … Continue reading Couscous Stuffed Tomatoes
I had just finished my run, and it was my little love's turn. She had waited patiently for that moment when I'd hoist her out of the stroller and let her go. Arms pumping and legs flying she took off, daring me to race her. I chugged water as quickly as I could, and set off to try and keep … Continue reading Running and Rosemary
