I’m sitting on our back deck as I write this. Meadow and Taza just finished having a picnic on the deck floor. Taza humored Meadow by watching as Meadow places pieces of broken pancake in her mouth and banters about nothing at all while Taza looks at her and pretends to hang on her every...
I turned 39 two days ago. It was a huge celebration with big party, a three tier cake (chocolate, of course), and a tablescape to die for. Friends and family wandered in and out of our house sipping drinks, consuming delicate finger foods, and bantering about life, the weather and everything except politics and religion,...
Recently Summer (or Summer Kellogg Photography) posted a picture of Meadow and I with a brief description of me and my nothing box. Evidently most men are blessed to be in possession of such a thing. I am not at all disappointed to have this box. There are many theories I have about why men...
Standing right on the edge of what has been for so many years and preparing for what will be. A year filled with many lasts while, at the same time, the heart prepares for many firsts. The senior year is a straddling of two worlds, of sorts. There is so much living in the now,...
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