Not an iPad. This sweetness:
Look, I’m 35 going on 36 which inevitably means I’m on the losing side of the “not that old” argument and have some decisions to make. The most important –the one I’ve been going back and forth on– is whether or not to “age appropriate” my wardrobe.
I’m not even sure what …
I’ve just been to lazy to post anything about it. That and there’s too many pictures to sort through. Soon enough.
When the first day of spring greets you with a snowy kick to the privates, sometimes caution can eat it. And right now, caution is stuffing its face.
College funds, debt elimination, investing, saving, budget-based sanity: weak-willed excuses of the past.
We’re going to Hawaii. Soonish. And when the brain comes up with some …
I bet you suckers think twice before showing up for spring again.
The best thing about trendy is that it’s always cool right now. That’s especially true with photography and peasant dresses.
Of course, in a year we’ll wonder what the crap was wrong with us and:
A) Why we put Little Sis in a dress made of hay bales and wall paper.
B) Why I processed a perfectly good …
