park city you never disappoint. from your deer-dolloped hillside to the afternoon pockets of surprise thunder and lightning; i limp home, weak-knee’d, by your humble magnificence. here’s a little recap of our weekend away: but first, coffee. tummy time in...
friday friendly skies to you m’loves. i’m off on a jet-plane to belatedly ring in my girlfriend, jill grogg’s, 30th birthday. the weekend promises laughter, love and diaper changes–we’ll have three infants in tow……six,...
friday-i whip-my-hair-back-and-forth-to you m’loves! summer is winding down, and i feel like i’m just getting my toes sandy. last night i asked hunkiest if we should plan a summer vacation. you’d think i’d had offered him to smoke crack....
friday happy to you m’loves! no, you’re not still tripping on last night’s portobello mushroom, i’m back for the second time this week. i feel like i’m finally emerging from my self-ensconced, post-natal lair. leaving the house for life...
happy candy-coated friday to you my kittens! are you in the mood for love? even if you’re a valentine’s day hater {to be honest i kind of am, too} i have rounded up a few things that i hope will make you smile, swoon, gratefully belch, and leave you...
what is it that they say about best-laid plans? i had a grand scheme for these nine-plus months of uterine hospitality: ~visions of my water breaking at the 41st week, in the gym shower, post record-breaking calorie expenditure in my spin and pilates classes....
