Month: December 2015
Hair Cut Fail.
People. Don’t judge me, ok? I’m already feeling like a horrible, no good, terrible Mother of the worst kind there is … because … FoH … he’s resembling more a […]
One Week.
To go till The Big Day. The one all about gifts. Oops. I mean, Christ, right? The BF and I are getting FoH ONE gift. That’s right — one. We […]
Feeling Thankful.
Just because, People. The best kind of thankful to be.
Wednesday Love.
Go forth today and love on, People. It’s really the only thing we need to do.
Dreaming.
People. Travel has been weighing heavily on my mind. I think that’s probably pretty darn evident … from Chartres to my whole, feeling the call of far off places. Well. […]
Chartres.
There are some sights that literally take the breath right out of you. That hit you — full and fierce and hard — in the chest. That resonate so […]
Sandals.
And painted toes. Because, that’s what you do when it’s in the mid 60s in December, People. We are thoroughly enjoying and taking advantage of this warm streak. Happy Sundaying.
In Continuum.
Of our good weather vibe streak we got going on here in the kinda, somewhat MidWest, and as FoH says, BOOM! Hot diggity damn, People. The Universe has finally got […]