Today is the second day of March, and I can feel Lady Spring’s arrival from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. Here, a list of
Today is the second day of March, and I can feel Lady Spring’s arrival from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. Here, a list of
I haven’t written much about Christmas this year (unlike most years, when i inundate the Internet with sappy posts about love and snow) and until now, I didn’t really know
…we’ve been in four states. …I caught a cold that made normal every-January colds cringe in fear. …we lost Honey (Adam’s beloved grandma). …we spent much-needed family tree time with
My dear friend Katie wrote a great post the other day on missing herself in a certain place, and on “becoming a camera” in order to capture each place in
My dear friend Amy suggested that perhaps, although I’m not a flakey person by nature, I’m simply going through a “Season of Flakeyness” right now. Which I think about sums
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
So yesterday I went to the grocery store. The grocery store and I have a rocky relationship. I love it, because I love to cook, and I love to eat,
So, I was going to write an incredibly bloated list of peaks and pits and everything I loved about last year and how very awesome marriage is and holy cow
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
It is cloudy and cold. Blast.