I’ve gone back and forth on this decision for years… and I finally did it: The Wonderment Community is officially open — and what I decided to do with it might surprise you…

It’s June—and if you’re anything like me, summer has a way of slipping through your fingers before you even realize it’s begun.

Somewhere around mid-May, it hits me: Summer is Coming. The kids will be home, our rhythms will shift, and life will fill up quickly with sunshine, plans, and people. And I used to find myself buying school supplies at the end of summer, wondering where it all went. So, a few years ago, I decided I didn’t that enough was enough…

I really didn’t plan to rebrand my entire business… and yet, here we are. 😆 What started as casually watching a YouTube series somehow turned into a deeply creative hyperfocus — in the best way. And honestly? I think this might be my favorite version of Chasing Wonderment yet. 🤩

Hello… How are you?

Sooo… I was not planning on there being a month between my last post. I was literally planning to post the next day.

And then we got the slowest-moving virus ever. It took us two full weeks to feel better. And just when we thought we were getting better, our youngest woke up sick.

I haven’t really known where to start when it comes to sharing content on here, so… I’m just gonna START.

2025 was rough.
Like — really rough.

I was, quite literally, sick and tired.

Somewhere between motherhood, chronic illness, and throwing my hair in a messy bun, I realized I’d lost my sense of style without even noticing. I didn’t mean to… but one day I blinked, and apparently all I owned were leggings! This is the story of how I’ve stopped waiting for “someday” and have started learning how to dress like myself again.

It’s been quite a while since I’ve shared an update here… and I think it’s time for the kind of post that feels more like sitting down over coffee rather than a “business announcement” or life advice. ☺️ So… grab a cup of joe ☕ and settle in for a heart update and to see what’s next for Chasing Wonderment. 🌿

This year, when I sat down with my usual journaling prompts to plan our summer, something hit me hard:

It’s probably our kids’ last little kid summer. 🥹

You know the kind I mean — the ones filled with muddy feet from backyard sprinklers, sticky popsicles that drip down elbows, and catching lightning bugs in jars on warm summer evenings.

And suddenly, there was a bittersweet ache I didn’t expect.