Hey Y’all. (Just getting my twang warmed up. You’re welcome.) Since Valerie gave me such a treasure trove of blog ideas yesterday, I figured I’d just start with her Number
Hey Y’all. (Just getting my twang warmed up. You’re welcome.) Since Valerie gave me such a treasure trove of blog ideas yesterday, I figured I’d just start with her Number
If you saw my earlier post, you now know why I’ve been MIA. I need to write about all of this because writing is a huge part of how I
I need to write more about this later, but in case you haven’t yet heard, Adam and I just got back from Texas, where we said good-bye to somebody every
First off, I’d like to apologize to the dozens of readers who’ve found this blog by searching “how to deal with internet meanies”. Obviously, once you came here, you realized
So, you know what the cool thing is about being married? EVERYTHING. But you knew I would say that. Because my husband is THE BEST and I’m a sap. You
go here. Am I biased? No way. I have many more things to say, but no time at the current moment. Hang tight, my pretties! We will meet again!
…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,
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
Hello, my friends. The last time I talked to you I was 25 years old. Now I am 26. Let that sink in a moment. Nearer to 30 than 20.