Memories
Sometimes you just have to force a good memory. A couple Sundays ago I piled the kids into the car kicking and screaming (not really, but they weren’t too gung…
Sometimes you just have to force a good memory. A couple Sundays ago I piled the kids into the car kicking and screaming (not really, but they weren’t too gung…
Ok, and a couple other reasons I love Mother’s Day (aside from the fact that I have such an amazing mother) is because first of all, my kids have made…
Oh man I love Mother’s Day. No, not because I sat in church today with five kids who pulled my skirt up exactly 43 times while vying for a spot…
I get amused by Father & Sons. The reason is because of what I always had pictured in my mind of what those words would entail: the dads taking off…
Elle’s getting in the photo groove. She loves this stuff. So when we were in Utah with family she and her cousin took off with their mom’s cameras. I gave…
Ok, so here’s the deal. There’s this store here that is awesome. It’s called Domestic Bliss. And that’s what it is…pure domestic bliss. There are some gorgeous things there. Anyway,…
My baby brother got married last weekend. We went to Utah for the big bash. It was a chock full weekend. Chock full of commotion, craziness, emotion, coordination and lack…
I love art. I mean, I really, really love it. Perhaps my powerful appreciation for art began through exploring art museums with my mom. Growing up we had the chance…