what tickles you most from jenna’s italian jaunt? marissa’s coral magic lippies? those mouth-watering bowls of pasta? shiny and squared, perfectly lacquered nails every sixth frame? tension easing gelato breaks? or afternoon espresso in the piazza? buon...
weekend happy to you m’loves. i’m on the first flight to the city that never sleeps. see you monday morning for a recap. kiss kiss. Similar posts:monday musingshappy weekendweekend round upnight...
my sweets, what yummy concoctions of bustle have you whipped up for the weekend? hh and i are finally celebrating year #2 of marital bliss {albeit a bit tardy} at a local resort. for the second anniversary, it is customary to gift cotton. i’ll double dip my chip...
hello honeys. seems my voice has taken a bit of bashful this morning. a silly goblin is spoiling the happy, yogic apples. rather than tango in that tangle; i’ll sit here with you. life is stupid sweet sometimes. it’s our choice whether to see it. image...
still whirling from my weekend away (7 whopping miles). in celebration of our dearest’s 40th year on earth we feted grandly with pops, putts, and pampering. the boys whacked the white, dimpled ball from fairway to green, the girls blissed and basked in the hands...
i’m sure there was some sort of mistake. i’m so not worthy of such an award, but, in what i suspect was copious amount of black tar heroin consumption, the divine deborah of dumbwit tellher bestowed the very generous kreativ blogger badge upon moi. to say...
