I knew it would happen. I just didn’t think it would happen before he became a teenager. Asher officially wears a size 13 shoe. As big as his daddy wears. And Chris has some seriously big feet.
… we are fine. Just recovering from a whole lotta family goin’ on. Hoping to get back in the swing soon.
Life in a small town. A small horse-y town. I think we’d all be happy to stay here a while…
Nothing really post-worthy today, just a few tidbits to keep my mother happy. Seriously, she calls me when I update the blog to talk about what I posted – did y’all wonder too what that floor shot was on my last Snapshot post? “Oh that…” I told her, “it’s a worm hole! You know a worm hole because the floors… Read More
Since y’all were there when I recolored my locks, I thought I’d update ya. Four weeks later. As expected, the red has faded. I don’t hate it as much as I feared. And since the new color should stick more every time I get it recolored, in the meantime, I just try to wash my hair less often. And wear… Read More
… is determined. She managed to convince her other front tooth to come on out. Despite the fact that it was really no where near ready. I’m so grateful that she’s got that tenacious spirit… because she gonna need it. She’s making progress at school, but the upshot of our recent IEP meeting was that she might be ADHD. And… Read More
I said I’d post pictures. And y’all are really holding me to it. Thank you for that. First off, I want to mention that this is, most likely, not my natural hue. But since neither my stylist nor me are quite sure what my natural hue is, we just went for it. I told her to hit me with the… Read More
Could I? Should I? Oh, y’all. I think I’m gonna do it. I think I’m gonna go back to my roots. I’m filled with trepidation though. Because being a redhead wasn’t always a happy place for me. I have many memories of being teased for my red tresses. And don’t think Audrey Hepburn red. Think more Carrot Top red. If… Read More
Y’all might not know this. I’m a certifiable horse freak. But when we decided to bring home Isabelle, in 2005, I sold my horse that I’d bought as a 2 year old. He’d been my baby for 11 years. I cried for days. But God gave me such peace about it. I knew, beyond my sadness, it was the right… Read More
Alternately titled: I Will Be Getting Up in Less Than 10 Hours to Rouse My Kids for Their First Day of School. And yes, I am in denial. So what better to do with my time – on this last day before school – than take pictures of Poppy and Vivienne together. It has been on my to-do list, m’kay?… Read More