Each family has a story of their very own. A story that may or may not have begun like many others, but with twists and turns that could never be duplicated by another. Like snowflakes, no two families are alike, each unique and beautiful in their own special way. More than anything, I love meeting...
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...
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