Well, actually, I left it at the San Francisco airport. Details, details. Dane and I had an incredible time together in San Francisco and I’ll be damned if time doesn’t absolutely grow wings and chug Red Bull when we’re together. And now that there’s 65 days ‘til Dane comes home for three weeks at Christmas? Time has taken a sleeping… Continue Reading
I’m inspired
A lot of times things that are going on in the world (ahem..political debates), get all of us too caught up with negative feelings. I’m the first to admit that I feel very strongly toward one candidate, but I respect those that feel differently, so long as you have a basis for your reasoning and are an informed voter–may you… Continue Reading
Never Forget–Today or Tomorrow…a blog post close to heart
**I knew that on 9/11, my words would be inadequate compared to those of someone who currently works to protect our country and our freedom. Dane is back to give military perspective, but I’d like to thank all of those who are currently serving (and reading). Looking back at September 11th, 2001, we can all remember where we were at… Continue Reading
Teabagging Memories
Get your filthy minds out of the sewer…this is a family craft post. YEESH Sometimes I still find myself in awe of the way Dane and I started out. You guys, I don’t even think Steven Spielberg could have written something better. Nicholas Sparks? Maybe. I like to think of my love story as The Notebook on steroids. You can… Continue Reading
E L D R and Yoga Pants
ELDR? What? That’d be Extreme Long Distance Relationship. And friends, do I have a treat for you today OR WHAT. Grab yourself a snack, ’cause this is gonna be good. The one and only Dane has offered up his manhood take on female fashion to all the beauties that read my blog. I gave him free reign to write whatever… Continue Reading
If You Really Knew Me…
These posts are catching on. And not catching on like, oh, that’s cute…I think I’ll do it. No, I mean catching on like those bubble necklaces. I promise you, one day I’ll stop harping on this–but not before I stop seeing them every daggone place I go. The post office this morning? Yep, you betcha. One mom, two bubble necklaces…. Continue Reading