Forty-two . . .

Eleven days late . . . I always share a note on my birthday, but this time around, Time was definitely not my friend.  Time is magical.  Time never asks us to watch while performing its tricks.  It flies when we are belly-ache laughing, stands still when we’re waiting on that call, disappears when we’re…

My Father’s Garden

My father’s garden is full of life and his heart, full of passion. When my dad was laid off a few years ago, way too soon to retire in this society, I was afraid that it would be a challenge for him to keep busy and find fulfillment. I’m not sure why I felt I had anything…

Two Years Strong

I had the best weekend, celebrating my two year anniversary with Josh 🙂 . For the life of me, I could not remember how we spent our first anniversary. . .   hahaha, bad girlfriend.  turns out there was a reason!!  I was crazy, stupid sick last year around the same time, we ended up having…