Mom’s old sewing machine is so confusing, she has to come over every time Karen needs a new color thread.
Actually they just drained the lake at Bryan Park, but it’s still treacherous.
I guess I can afford to let myself go now that Aimee’s stuck with me. Ahhhhh, the joys of married life.
After learning all the colors of the rainbow in Spanish from her Mexican octopus plush, Chloe turned her attention to current events from the Newborn Gazette.
Can anyone construct an arguement against this being a pretty blissful existence?
Nothing says welcome home like this giant orange cat. I’m excited to be back in Richmond to be with family & friends for Thanksgiving.
What better way to celebrate Ohio State beating the brains out of Michigan than with a pot of Cincinnati chili?
So I wanna get this tattoo, but I can’t decide where for sure. I’m thinking about going just above my knee and doing it the same size, but I could obviously make it smaller and put it almost anywhere. Any thoughts?
One thing I miss here in the mountains is the bay. Not much I can do about it, but when I look at these old pictures from when I worked in Richmond it makes me sad.