Take a good look at this picture. Then look at your mom. Now back at the picture. Now look at your mom. Sadly, she isn’t your mom (unless you’re one of my siblings, I guess). But your mom could almost be as cool as my mom if she went on a mission. Yes. My mom… Continue reading They called her on a Mission…
If I have ever told you that you were my favorite, it was a lie. Lance is my favorite. And I’m not ashamed to say it. I love my husband the very most. That’s not to say that I don’t really REALLY love my kids and Pam Caudill, I just love Lance that much more.… Continue reading My Favorite.
I love love love the Washington Coast. All growing up my two favorite places were first, my Grandparents’ beach house in Orange County, and second, my grandmother’s little cabin in the woods. The Washington coast combines the two. The woods goes right up to the beach- which goes out forever. We went there this last… Continue reading The Coast
I was going to make this a post showing you what a good mom I am. With some sort of craft I’m lovingly doing with my children. Or pictures of us reading together and pointing and laughing at the books. Or us smiling and laughing and giving each other high fives over a game of… Continue reading I know, right?
Clint Hoskins does not have horns that he shaves down monthly. That is not why he keeps his hair the way it is. I just think he likes it like that.
Forgot one. Bishop Wiest is not a gangster. He did not graffiti in my house, nor did he turn my car into a low rider. He is, however, a great bishop. And a zombie.
Okay, so I got asked the other day (I’m making this part up just to make things interesting) what kind of things I make up. I’m pretty honest about that part. I totally make stuff up. You probably shouldn’t believe half the crap I say. So I thought I’d let you in on a couple… Continue reading Lies! All of them.