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...
sometimes this is my clearest lens in life. many a time these blurry eyes have saved me from feelings hurt or cheeks turned that way. we can in engage in the scrappy dogfights, get scratched up and bit; or we can choose not to play with those silly, boorish puppies...
miss autumn has gracefully arrived. delicious autumn! my very soul is wedded to it, and if i were a bird i would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. ~george eliot images Similar posts:pull my fingerhere. now. party peoplepeace and...
