It’s called making a baby for a reason. It doesn’t just instantly happen; you don’t wake up one day, look down and almost pass out because you see an alien-sized bulge where your belly button had been the night before. Rather, it’s a culmination of seemingly minuscule events that add up into one beautiful product of love. First dates, long…
Yes…boom baby. It’s spring break. I have ‘travel’ coursing through my veins. And a passport in my purse. Four hours from now, I’ll be flying outta here. Days on end with no cell phone and no laptop. Sand under my toes. Perhaps an umbrella drink in hand. Or two. Two hands, that is. Oh, hello Paradise. I’m so glad we…
I love to house-sit. Pet-sit. Kid-sit…which oddly enough, no matter the age of the child, is called babysitting, but that’s neither here nor there. Truth is, house-sitting is right up there with the first ice cream cone of the summer or finding that perfect pair of shoes, on sale, 90% off. House-sitting is, essentially, trying on someone else’s life for…
Alright, so pretend the last post of Lincoln is rewound and he’s actually still in Momma’s belly and you get…the following shots! This one makes me laugh cause it’s how Laura is most of the time: crazy, loud and super fun!!! 🙂 My friend, Liz, caught me in action…
Something old, something new…
bigger little ones, engagements, family love, little ones, preggers, the businessSummer is in full swing and I can’t believe how fast time has been flying by! I’ve been working on some projects these past few weeks which have really occupied a serious chunk of my time, but things finally seem to be coming together thus allowing me time to FINALLY catch up on my blogging! Which brings me to my…