Tag: birthday

and there was a party…

and there was a party…

My baby girl turned one yesterday. And she’s growing a curly mullet. But that’s beside the point. The point is that we had a party, and a …

 

a birthday

a birthday

My lovely, dear, darling husband–the one who puts up with all of my rantings, self-absorbtion, daily furniture rearranging, and cooking projects that make the kitchen …