harry is 100% a granola hippie mom, do you agree? (I would not mind if we could all make a thread out of this muhaha)
Of course I agree, as does this gorgeous twitter thread! Here are a few faves, in no particular order:
Livin', laffin', lovin'
The Ted Lasso jumps out, as does the organic small-farm-sourced olive oil:
Snack time is always full o fruit:
Crocheted it herself!
Getting to farmers' market before the opening bell:
Part of the birthday week ritual:
Commune vibes:
Lamaze yoga retreat:
Every cake's a carrot cake:
Too small, but an eternal fave:
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i'm this close to buy like hippie/sarouel type of clothes because goddamn i still didn't found the electric epilator and i have enough to wear short
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Today was so restorative and so healing.
It was not in any way extraordinary. I woke up and lounged in bed for a while. Took a shower and made wild blueberry crumble with my girls.
We cleaned up, just a little, then went to the library.
We had some lunch then got some grocery’s and went to the farm stand for strawberries and peanuts and the owner gave the girls some honey sticks.
We came home and I sat outside and repotted my seedlings while the girls played in the yard.
My husband and I had a nice dinner alone while we watched our girls have a picnic because they wanted to eat dinner outside.
We cleaned up from dinner, the girls helped with some light chores without a fuss, then had baths and books and bedtimes.
Now my husband and I drink tea and eat cookies and watch game of thrones.
I took my time, I slowed down, and I accomplished tasks as they came instead of trying to do it all at once and by myself. Today wasn’t a todo list, it was a life lived.
My inner child was healed in ways I didn’t expect and didn’t know needed healing.
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Robin's parents while I do HC them as children of Italian and French immigrants, (multilingual household!!) And therefore that has sway on cooking and food in the house, are also domesticated hippies and I fully believe they probably at least had a vegetarian phase (that maybe didn't last) and they still swear by Laurel's Kitchen. Possibly Thee vegetarian cookbook of the 70s and 80s. Living on the kitchen counter they have the box of old family recipes written and rewritten on cards all sorted and labeled beside a fat brown hardcover recipe book that's got splatters and carrot stains on it. It's been there for ages and it's got pictures and Robin loves it.
When Robin moves out with Steve her parents give her the family recipes newly printed in both her parents hands and a second hand copy of the cookbook that hasn't got nearly the amount of stains the one of her childhood does (but it will) which will also live in every kitchen they have.
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