Mae Bueta, Las Vegas, NV (2025)

12/15/2025

Xander’s first recital 🎹✨ His very first time playing in front of an audience, and he played Jingle Bells! So incredibly proud of our brave little musician 🤍

09/13/2025

Every month, like clockwork, she just knows. 🐾✨ My sweet Lucy, my little terrier mix with the biggest heart, can sense when I’m not feeling my best. Period days aren’t easy, my body slows down, my mood dips, and the world feels heavier. But she never leaves my side. She curls up next to me, keeping watch, reminding me that I don’t have to go through it alone.

There’s something about the way dogs just know. They don’t need words, they don’t need explanations, they just show up with love, loyalty, and quiet comfort. Lucy may be small, but her presence is everything. 💕

So here we are, two souls resting together: me, finding strength in softness, and her, reminding me that unconditional love can make even the hardest days a little lighter.

09/04/2025

This was my kitchen the moment I walked back in after dropping the kids off this morning.

It’s funny how silence after the school rush can feel so loud when it’s filled with yesterday’s dishes, forgotten toys, and the thousand little things that didn’t get put away. It’s not just “a mess.” It’s evidence of life happening here—meals shared, homework done at the counter, kids running out the door with sticky hands and full hearts.

But here’s the thing—while I love what this mess represents, I also know myself. I can’t thrive in it. I can’t think clearly when every surface is shouting at me. For me, cleaning isn’t about creating a magazine-perfect kitchen. It’s about creating breathing room. It’s about walking into a space that gives me energy instead of draining it.

Some people say, “the mess can wait.” Maybe for them, it can. But for me, peace starts here. When the counters are clear, I feel lighter. When the dishes are done, I can show up with more patience, more focus, more joy for my family.

I don’t clean because I want my home to look flawless—I clean because I want my heart to feel at ease.

Motherhood is messy. But for me, so is the healing that happens when I reset my space. It’s not about control—it’s about peace. And if peace means scrubbing, wiping, and organizing until I can finally exhale? Then that’s exactly what I’ll do.

🧡 Mae Bueta

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