That’s what my parents used to say when I was a kid and I opened my mouth to comment on grown-up talk. Today, my life is still ‘too much’. Too much joy, too much love, too much fun, too much dancing, too much sashimi, too much, too much. As a practitioner of the macrobiotic lifestyle, living out loud cradled by the abundance of nature, I have found my comfort circle. Now, as a relatively youthful breast cancer survivor, I am looking for much, much more…of everything that is wondrous in life. I start with thanks for each day I am alive, then wait for the abundance to flow as the day unfolds. It never fails. I am filled with gratitude. This blog is a sharing of the celebration that is now my life. A moveable feast of blessings, a life being lived large. My cup runneth over. Too much!