I write about weddings a lot – partly because we’re at the age of perpetual Bunny Season, so weddings are kindof a way of life these days – but also
I write about weddings a lot – partly because we’re at the age of perpetual Bunny Season, so weddings are kindof a way of life these days – but also
“If you care about something you have to protect it. If you’re lucky enough to find a way of life you love, you have to find the courage to live
(So I realized that I missed Adam’s birthday, and V-day, and lots of other important updates that I totally should have included on this here bloggity. However, sticking with my
First off, I’m sorry, lovelies. For though I know that reading this blog may not (shockingly enough) be the highlight of your existence, I do feel bad for having left
Yes, I stole this. From him. What I was listening to when I began this post: Rush Limbaugh. Don’t judge. What I am drinking right now: Pure Kona coffee=bliss. What
(Geek patrol – if you don’t watch LOST, this post will probably mean nothing to you. Then again, if you don’t watch LOST, time to get on Ye Olde Bandwagon
I’ve been thinking about life lately, about the relative smallness or largeness of it, and the things that make me frustrated or hold me back or keep me flirting with
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