Actually? It's the sound of my written voice that I'm tired of. I just put together a board of prints and whatnot and now I have no desire to write about it, least I am forced to hear myself write again. Motherhood is a lonely existence.

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Allan Peters print bought for our first anniversary. (Paper, yo.)

Julian Callos print I've had my eye on since pregnant.

All of Claire Nereim's calendars are beautiful, though perhaps pricey.

I want the mermaid for the bathroom. And yeah, I'm still obsessed with the fish and the mama and the watery mess we were and sometimes still are.

And tea towels! Can I just say right now that for the housewarming party I want everyone to bring one tea towel as a gift? OK. Whales and Triangles are always a hit.