Jennifer has been told she has an infectious laugh and wisdom beyond her years. If she were to be reincarnated, she would choose to be an arctic tern, a green sea turtle, or a bumble bee, in that order-and if you met her she'd ask you what you'd want to be. Her heart stops when she hears the first Swainson's Thrush song of the spring and she pauses to smell the bag of beans when she grinds coffee. A purposeful attacker of life's adventures, she is an artist, world traveler, sea kayaker, bird dork, dancer, ultra-marathoner, doula, Mother, Wife and friend.