I received a call from my husband tonight while I was at work…”hey is this Joint Juice on the counter for me?” he asked. “Joint Juice – what is Joint Juice?” I pondered “This orange box with a new water bottle – this looks great, you know my joints really hurt now with…
Jed is the lone man among four women in our household. I really hate talking stereotypes, but somehow these girls are very stereotypical girly girls. When Eloise was three we signed her up for soccer – you know to expose her to sports. She cried the whole time and expressed her issue with the sport…
I didn’t win for my yellow last week. The entries were truly amazing. I feel so inspired when I look at the winning entries. Beauty. Talent. Wow. This week we post our favorite picture from May. Catching a quick kiss between Astrid and her daddy was a winning moment for sure.
Our wedding anniversary is today, or tomorrow or maybe Friday? Jed brought me a gift yesterday just in case in was the 19th. We forgot to write it down so we always forget.every.year. Just think when we are 60 we will just say “April – just sometime in April..but maybe May..was it May?” We didn’t…
“Hey Trace, do you think I could use your hair color on my beard?” What hair color – this is my natural color!! “Yeah, okay – the non-hair color that I see you apply every month when evidently you are having an out of body experience?” Oh, that hair color..No, it is a one time…
I have a handy husband. He can do just about anything around house. In his own time. We have been planning the front steps redo for 5 years. They were old, cement, awkward for opening the door, dangerous for kids, and well – just plain ugly. But like most projects – this sits on the…
I read Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance well before I became a motorcyclist. Granted, the book isn’t really all about motorcycling – but it gave me a bug that I did not have before. And perhaps being a motorcyclist doesn’t even fit on my dance card anymore. Another one of those things that has…
(please excuse the dirty laundry on the floor – remember, we have no dryer) So I came downstairs in my Montana State Bobcat shorts yesterday – you know with the word “BOB CATS” written across my arse and Jed was all like “snort, haven’t you had those since college?” and I was all like “yeah,…
