A love poem Oh Pumpkin Pie, how you delight Your golden hue, how it excites I could eat you for breakfast, dinner and lunch I often do, you’re so easy
A love poem Oh Pumpkin Pie, how you delight Your golden hue, how it excites I could eat you for breakfast, dinner and lunch I often do, you’re so easy
Our pastor talked about a Thankful heart last week, describing coffee-lovers as the most thankful people on the planet. (Why yes, thank you, I must say we are a sparkling
So, yesterday when I turned the A/C on, the weirdest thing happened. It smelled like frying bacon. And not just vaguely, like, huh, that could be either bacon or maybe
Oh, Pink and White* Pink and White I know you did not give up without a fight But still I miss you Your creamy bites The way joy came with
Lose weight/get in shape Stress less Finish some wedding-planning Lose the blues Change in weather (I’m ready for boot and sweater time!) Love better Live truer Laugh more Save money
I might have mentioned this before, but I was a little lonely when I first came to Orange County. I mean, wow, I have no (nearby) friends and no money
Adam: “It’ll be OK. Why are you upset?”Me: “Hi. I’m your fiancee, who is given to desperate sorrow and vehement proclamations that all is lost.”Adam: “All is not lost, Dani!
In honor of my dear Julie, who will be coming out to the Sunshine State in T-minus One Month, and who gets rightfully excited about all the great things that
“I had so many things to say, and no one to listen.” – Jerry Maguire However, my dear readers, that is why we have our good friend, Internet. Here I
So I’ve been thinking about what’s therapeutic in my life, and have come up with a list of some things that make me sunshiney when I’m a tad blue. (Not