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How I roll
My son was laughing the other day, and I didn’t know why. Until I looked up from my camera and he was looking at me. You gotta do what you gotta do!
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Catch Up
Hello! Oh my gosh, it’s been so long! You *look* fantastic! *I can’t really see you, but knowing you, I can assume. What have I been up to? Oh geez, where do I start? Well, we’ve been moving. And that’s seriously hectic. Have you ever moved? I swear things start appearing. Literally materializing out of…
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14 Things
This post contains an obscene amount of exclamation points. Read at your own discretion. 1. I have exciting things to show you! 2. But not today. 3. I’m feeling so much better! 4. Strep is awful. 5. Antibiotics are amazing! 6. Which is…
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A Review of Helena
Ok, so not Helena, exactly. A review of a few places we visited when we were there recently. Generally, I’m pretty biased against Helena. Not that there’s anything wrong with it per se, I’m just so in love with Missoula that it’s hard for me to give Helena a fair shot. I grew up there,…
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I Had Some Time
Complete recipe written up neatly at the bottom I had some time yesterday morning. Because my alarm went off at 5:30 in the morning, and even the thought of going to the gym couldn’t get me out of bed. I was tiiiiiiiirrrrrred. But then, at exactly 6:15, I decided I was awake and had better…
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Turnout
I am a ballerina. I’ve finally come to terms with the term. You see, growing up, I was a huge tomboy. I played in the mud, I rode my bike down giant hills, I loved playground football and anything else that involved shows of speed, strength and general bad-assness. I hated dresses more than anything…