I’m no stranger to clay at this point, but it still throws me curveballs. It’s humbling how the clay demands focus and patience. I tried some new techniques our instructor introduced during the couples session, pushing myself beyond the basics I’ve been practicing. My piece wasn’t my finest work, but I loved experimenting and seeing what I could do. My husband, on the other hand, was the real MVP. He’s never touched a wheel before, and centering the clay was a struggle for him. With a few tips from me (and a lot of encouragement), he shaped a beautifully round bowl. I was so proud watching him get the hang of it—his determination was everything!
The class flew by in a messy, joyful blur. I’m already buzzing for my next regular session on Wednesday. I’m hooked on throwing, and I can’t stop dreaming about owning my own wheel. I want to spend hours perfecting my centering, refining each step, and just losing myself in the process. There’s something so grounding about it.
After our two-hour clay adventure, we cleaned up (mostly) and headed out for dinner. Korean food and boba tea hit the spot—pure bliss. Now that we’re living near family, it’s such a treat to carve out these date nights every now and then. They’re a little reset for us amidst the whirlwind of life.
On another note, today I’m getting ready for a big move into a rental. We’re grateful to have our own space after staying with family, but it’s the smallest place we’ve ever lived in with kids. It’s going to be a wild ride—either we’ll grow closer as a family, or we’ll all be itching for some elbow room (ha!). Either way, I’m excited to make it our own and see what this next chapter brings.
Until next time, keep creating, keep experimenting, and don’t be afraid to get a little messy—on the wheel or in life.
What’s a fun date night you’ve had lately? And if you’re a pottery pro, drop your best tips—I’m five weeks in and always learning!
