I feel like I’m fighting defeat. It’s oozing around my ankles, sickening me with a nasty black stench. It makes me want to run to high ground and give up
I feel like I’m fighting defeat. It’s oozing around my ankles, sickening me with a nasty black stench. It makes me want to run to high ground and give up
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
I love BBQ. Seriously. LOVE. Anything that tastes remotely like “smoky sweet Texas” means I’m in. (It also explains why I like kissing Adam so much, ba-dum-ching!) Because of this
…because I’m getting filmed teaching horsey lessons today! So the likelihood that I will say or do something really embarrassing is exponentially increased.
Our Epic Adventure was a blast. Probably one of the best weekend trips we’ve had in a while… good friends, good eats and great adventure… but my quads are definitely
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
This morning I woke up to sunshine and warm winds. I came to work with a cold Snapple and the best Clif bar I’ve ever had. I’m working away, stopping
The Hubs and I like to go adventuring on the weekends, and this last one was no exception. We loaded up the kayaks, 85 pounds of crackers, cheese and sundry
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