The time has come. I’ve ignored it, reconsidered it, dreaded it, and prepared for it. Now I’m ready to stop talking about it. To be clear, I’m not trying to start a revolution against the Internet. The Internet is great. … Continue reading →
|1| Recently Hacked I went to the family salon and got my hairs cut. Bad box color stripped, 6 inches off the bottom. I feel like a new woman. |2| Recently On Instagram |3| Recently Linked Real Life Barbie Doll … Continue reading →
In a few days I’ll be Internet free; free from Tweets about your lunch, Facebook pictures of your dog, Instagrams of your baby. Free from e-mails about what to bring to pot-lucks and if I’d like you to guest post … Continue reading →
Loves Splashing in the toilet. Splashing in the bath. Splashing in a bowl of water out in the sunshine. Snuggling. Cuddling. Tackling. Nursing. Cheerios. Peas. Grapes. Yams. Anything on our plates. Iced Tea (oops!). Bugs. Dirt. Puppies. People. Cords. Stairs. … Continue reading →
Getting back to the root of blogging with uninterrupted, narcissistic rambling. * I want to tell Waylon a lot of things. Mostly at night when I’m lying in bed, trying to put my mind on the back-burner. I think about … Continue reading →