She is tiny fingers wrapped around a well-used set of reins. She is a bright smile when she successfully navigates a “reverse at the walk”. She’s a six-year-old with a
She is tiny fingers wrapped around a well-used set of reins. She is a bright smile when she successfully navigates a “reverse at the walk”. She’s a six-year-old with a
I am quite possibly the world’s worst runner. That, however, does not keep me from trying, nor from GETTING PUBLISHED ABOUT IT. SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHOLLAYAHOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! *ahem* It’s an anthology of stories about
(Well, not live, exactly, since they happened four days ago and I’m just now getting to it. But you know. Live enough. Live for me. Something like that.) Reba is
“Right Round” by Flo Rida – Dancing through the kitchen, baking a cake, gettin’ my pole dance on. “Chant” by Peter Bradley Adams – Sounds awesome, but I’m not sure
I’m 9 years old. I’m at a dude ranch with my SoCal family, trying to keep up with wranglers, so self-assured in their chaps and jeans, lifting saddles easily onto
I only do what Google says. Google says people need me. Who am I to not answer the call? (Also, for all of you who rolled your eyes through my
Life’s been kind of crazy lately. Crazy in the inexplicable way of a schedule that does not change but slowly catches up with you and starts to claw at your
Drew Barrymore. And guess what else? She’s TINY. As in like, 5 feet tall and still carrying a bag the size of a weekend duffel, a trend that I will
I’m tweeting. I know. I know. Stop shaming me and just follow my 160-character rants, ok?
I’m in a new Bible study, that I’ve mentioned before. It’s really great. The gals in it are sweet, sincere, funny and wise, and I love seeing girls of all