Finally! Paul and I are going on another date! That means alone time… just me and him. And you, Internet. We’re on our date right now. As we speak. Nathan is with Paul’s mom and I’m quite sure he’s having the time of his life with all the hugs and kisses he’s getting. We just …
It has happened again. I broke something. Yet another item has fallen victim to my buttery fingers. This time, at least, it belonged to me instead of my husband. It was one of my coffee mugs. I was minding my own business, washing my mug in the sink. I was holding onto the handle with …
I sometimes wonder if I am the clumsiest person on the planet. Seriously, does anyone have the magical ability to accidentally break more things than I can? It’s to the point that Paul has politely asked me to refrain from touching his favorite dishes… and I don’t blame him. I’ve broken eight of his drinking glasses since …
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I really enjoy this time of year. I love the crispness in the air and the faint smell of wood smoke. I love sipping on hot chocolate with whipped cream and staring out the window at a bright and beautiful morning. I also love that it reminds me of when Paul and I first met. It was November 2007. I …
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You know how sometimes you can look at a baby and see certain characteristics of his/her mom or dad? That’s how Nathan is with certain looks and expressions. From some angles, his expressions remind me of myself when I was a baby. More often than not, however, his expressions remind me of Paul. Not too long …
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