Wee Wordless Wednesday
My grandfather at 9 years old. I love the bare feet, the gun and the shorts. But his expression–he
My grandfather at 9 years old. I love the bare feet, the gun and the shorts. But his expression–he
I like American Idol. I do. Well, I like it with Tivo. I have to fast forward everything Paula says
Waaaay back in 2005, I started a blog. I didn’t start it to share my wit with the world. Or
For some reason I decided I wanted to go the Renaissance Festival for my 30th birthday. I have no idea
Guess what? Guess what? I celebrated my 30th birthday with my family today and guess what my parents gave me?
Thank you so much for all the sweet comments about my Race for the Cure. They really meant a lot.
I already showed you my diaper-hand-bag-purse. And I really do like it. But this week, when my hubby and I
I’ve been 30 for 2 days and nothing too bad has happened. No new grey hairs. No new aching joints.
So, after last week‘s Lost episode, I guess the writers had to give our minds a break because not much
This is my dad at 3 years old (on the left) and his 2 cousins! I think he
Today is my 100th post and my 30th birthday! How’s that for a celebration?! I guess the “tradition” in bloggy-ville