We used to be so young. And in love.
(Wedding Rehearsal, December 17, 2004.)
Wait, forget that nonsense. We’re still young. And still in love. In fact, though it’s entirely too cheesy, overdone and cliche, I’d venture to guess we’re more in love now than we were then.… Read More
We have had a fabulous weekend. FireDad and I had some much deserved alone time during which we laughed, ran errands, shopped, made inappropriate jokes, listened to really weird stuff on Sirius and just generally enjoyed the company of one another.… Read More
I mentioned this past Monday that I have lilies for the first time in two years. I also mentioned that I’d probably talk more about them before they wilted and died. I have been infatuated with them this year, taking an endless amount of pictures, showing them off around the Internet and talking about them to anyone with ears.… Read More
Sometimes the overwhelmed feeling comes from the never-ending pile of laundry. I mean, sure, if we didn’t cloth diaper, I might get two seconds without the thought of, “Oh, I really need to change loads.” But then I’d just end up having to run to the store at 7:30 in the evening (or, worse, morning) because I didn’t realize how many diapers we had left in the house.… Read More
It’s Thursday, so I’ve had love on the brain. (Love Thursday being the reason, of course.) I had all intention of writing about a new book we got just recently but… my children, they give me content. For free. They’re good little content producers.… Read More