I got a couple of copies of MOMumental from Worthy Publishing and immediately thought, “they got the wrong blogger for this”. I’m not a mom, I’m not really even a
I got a couple of copies of MOMumental from Worthy Publishing and immediately thought, “they got the wrong blogger for this”. I’m not a mom, I’m not really even a
My handsome hubby and I had plans to go on a long kayaking trip over the 4th of July, but soon realized that our preferred destination might be a teensy
Adam was off at a “Weekend of Adventure” (aka Men’s Retreat with dudes from church, where hikes were taken, poker was played and Dudes were very Dudely) this weekend, so
I love America! I love farm boys. I love breezes and the great outdoors and sunrises and laughter and home videos. There is always hope.
…and it’s easy to see why.Our friends Stephen and Hilary have also recently been bitten by the kayaking bug. Specifically, Stephen has been bitten by the “hey Adam you should
You might remember a very long time ago when I bought Louise, my sunshiney ocean kayak. Adam and I have gone on numerous adventures with Thelma (his kayak) and Louise
I know, I know. I’m always stealing stuff from my endlessly generous friend Katie, but what can I say? She’s a more consistent blogger than I and I need prompts,
When my friend Megan told me she was pregnant, I let out a “squeeeeeee!” to shame all “squeeeeees”. We were standing in her parents’ kitchen and I guess Adam looked
I hate pretension. Probably most of my vigilant dislike comes from a sense that, given a foot or two of wiggle-room, I could easily become the arrogant, pretentious artist I
There might not be anything more thrilling for a writer than seeing your name in print. For a load of awkward introverts, us writing types get strangely attached to our