When Chris looks at photos from my childhood, he has a certain endearing nickname for me... Dirt Child. This is due to a number of things, like the fact that I grew up poor, in a trailer park, and pretty much ran wild half-na [...]
I have been known to own a pair of shoes... Or twenty. And I'm woman enough to admit that not all of those shoes fit the level of function that would allow me to keep a decent pace while walking with Chris.
You know what's [...]
A little freelensing action back in June, while waiting for a table at Bridges Cafe, the new-to-us brunch spot that is literally down the street from us. Why it took 2 years to go there, I'll never know. Their biscuits and gr [...]