these are the things i kept on my phone in the month of november. click here to read previous posts. school buses are orange, not yellow. am i wrong? source https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uWOuWuxL_kA look at how biscuits looks after buddy. by the way, buddy is fine now. this was a few weeks ago. source source source source source source… Continue reading what i kept – november 2023
it's not all grateful journals and soul homework around here. some days, it's chipmunks on feeders, dogs on ledges. because they were eating so aggressively, the birds kept knocking down our old window bird feeder. i mean, i understand. i, too, am an aggressive eater. but i'd have to dig the feeder out of the… Continue reading chipmunks on feeders, dogs on ledges
Ella and I have this thing where I say to her, "you know that most of December is actually still fall, right? Winter doesn't arrive until just before Christmas." She always laughs at me because she knows I'm right but it sounds fake. As if I'm making it up. My sunflowers are not sunflower-ing. That's how it… Continue reading Losing Summer
So here I am, writing posts and articles for my other job on a lazy Saturday afternoon, when suddenly I get the stupidest brainstorm known to man. Backstory: I was creating graphics for my blog on Canva (a site full of free DIY graphics) when I started noticing all these nonsensical situations playing out in… Continue reading Creating Idiotic Canva and Pic Monkey Graphics
For spring break this year, we got to get the hell out of dodge and go to Destin Florida. I honestly don't know how exactly we landed on Destin. I do know that our oldest daughter didn't want to go anywhere "lame" which leaves a lot for interpretation because me being the travel nerd that… Continue reading I “Found Myself” in Florida
While I was cleaning my basement a few weeks ago, I made a discovery. My high school diary. If you ever want to see how much you’ve evolved, try reading anything you wrote before the age of 17. Fair warning: it can be a wild ride for your self-esteem. I should mention I’ve been feeling… Continue reading Dear Diary, Why Was I So Pathetic?
A Grace Full Life 