I am mourning the loss of a good friend. 


This is a photo her husband took the morning she passed. 



The line between “family” and “friends” has become so blurred that we can’t tell the difference.


Lake Shasta 2013

Fog, rain, flat tire, sinking boat, sour towels…nothing can stop cousins from having summer fun on the lake!


ImageCat in the Hat 2013

Well, isn’t this awkward? 

It seems that I am the friend who forgot to call you back and then three months passed. 

I have had plenty to blog about, I just haven’t had the time, attention span, and interest all in one moment.  So, here I sit trying to remember all that I wanted to say…and I am coming up with nothing…

Maybe tomorrow….


That would be a “no”, and…let’s see…another “no”…

I got up and ate a good breakfast, got the kids off to school without losing my cool, and went to the gym for the third time this week.  I was feeling pretty good about myself.  And then, I read that a size 6 model is a plus size model. 

What is wrong with our culture?  Outside of the fashion industry, does anyone else believe this? 

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