Wrangler Dani

…because I like kisses and snowdrifts and giggles and Christmas and Adam.

“Was” being the operative word. Last night, I thought our flimsy little beach house was going to come a-tumbling down, like the island huts on stilts that crash over in

It’s raining today and I am blissfully aware of how awesome rainy days are.  I’ve been making tortilla soup and Christmas cookies, putting together gifts and writing bits of nothing.

My nose is snotting. Like, serious green biznass. I know that’s really what you wanted to read about, but… I have no energy to do otherwise. Today I cleaned the

We’re in Texas. And, following a healthy obsession with holiday themes that started in young childhood, I’ve been thinking a lot about thankfulness, what I’m thankful for, and what I

So I recently decided that I was pregnant. Apparently when you worry as much as I do, you make yourself sick and then assume that you’re procreating instead of just

Adam loves Risk. He loves spreadsheets and rules and setting things up Just So. He loves backpacks with billions of pockets for organizational purposes and fiddling with gear of any

Hi there boys and girls! I’m busy. What’s that? Why am I here, blabbing, when I have paid blogs to write and a NaNoWriMo project that I’m woefully behind on?

I have an irrational fear. I’m so afraid that I will have spent a great portion of my life and passions on something that I’m not good at and never

I know, I know. I have not been here in 12 days, a fact that is as distressing to me as I’m sure it is to you, my Internet-peeps.  Or