When we met? To be exact, I cannot say. We grew up in the same town, going to the same school, having similar circles of friends, yet we were always on the opposite ends. I was overly involved in sports, art, theatre, French honors society, student government and he… was in the ski club. Wait-…
I’ve been busy working on an NFP post since the weekend. It touches on some very personal levels for Craig and I, so I’m taking some care writing it. I hope you’ll come by on Friday for some QT’s and maybe Sunday if I don’t wear the same thing I wore last week (which I…
So here’s part two of my Bare Minimum series: What I Cook. I have definitely cooked crappy dinners. We definitely have days where (as Jen Fulwiler puts it) my children’s meals consist mostly of goldfish, or graham crackers. Cereal is always a fallback. Good ol’ trusty. This is like the fourth or fifth time I’ve…
{In this photo, I was in labor. Early, happy, excited labor -but labor nonetheless, and I wanted a last shot of luxuriously blow-dried hair, because I know by now, that won’t be happening for the next few weeks… months maybe. It’s good. I’m at peace with neglecting my vanity.} So we’ll just dive right into…
