Well, maybe not everybody. But Katie is, and she also remembered Valerie‘s love of lists, which is what comes to my mind too, when I think of listy things. I
Well, maybe not everybody. But Katie is, and she also remembered Valerie‘s love of lists, which is what comes to my mind too, when I think of listy things. I
I’m a bit over-zealous in my expectations. The slightest bit of chill in the air appears right after Thanksgiving, and I’m already in the throes of Christmastide, revelling in hope
…I giggled with my girls. ….we hugged our family. …we danced for joy. …we posed for more pictures than I ever thought possible. …we relished incredible community. …we embarked on
I’ve heard through the blogging grapevine that it is, in fact, “delurking day” today. I’m pretty sure that the only lurkers I have are my beloved long-suffering and non-commenting relatives,
I keep everything. Well, not everything. But cards, notes, movie stubs and scraps of paper with doodles or notes from friends – those are IMPOSSIBLE for me to throw away.
The house is (reasonably) clean. A candle is lit. I did enough dishes to turn my hands very pruney indeed. I am wearing my adorable Longhorn tee, a birthday present
So, I was going to write an incredibly bloated list of peaks and pits and everything I loved about last year and how very awesome marriage is and holy cow
Hello lovelies. No, I haven’t disappeared, at least not entirely. We’re in the backwoods, doncha know, drinking coffee and snuggling up to the fireplace and hiking through snowdrifts and petting
OK, so my title kind of gave it away, but I went to CostCo today. Now that the “wind-outta-the-sails” moment is over, let me tell you what I learned, or
If I have so many things to do, why am I making a list you ask? Because it makes me ferl better, that’s why. Also, I’m a girl, so I