Showing posts with label other people's love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label other people's love. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
Monday, February 1, 2010
Friday, January 8, 2010
Certainty
Fun Fact: While you were busy as children collecting baseball cards signed by Ken Griffey Jr, I was hording away Elvis trading cards in a Lisa Frank pencil box. My parents thought it was really weird and it make me self-conscious. Looking back, it was just par for the only-child course, but I used to rapidly transfer my fixations and I fell in love with Elvis while I was hot off an emotional affair with Luke Skywalker (I can't believe I'm writing this, there must have been something in that salad). This was a relief because two crushes before that, I was in love with Robin Hood...THE FOX. Today in the Huffington Post was a little segment containing a quiver of Elvis snaps from 1956 when he was 21. I think my 8-year-old head would've exploded. The name of the above picture is called Certainty.
Its getting hot in here.
Friday, December 11, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Take A Good Look Because You Wont Be Seeing This For A While
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Running Out Of Things To Talk About
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
Snow Day Part 1: Some Amish Highlights
We went to an all you can eat buffet. They call it a "smorgasbord" in Amish country. Sorry Mom!
If you're wondering why Tim looks so proud in this picture, its because he had just thrown a ton of snow at me.
The lady in the middle is who I'm going to be for Halloween this year.
This soup had everything Amish country had to offer in it: fresh veggies, homemade sausage, cream straight from the udder and tranquility.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
This Weekend Was The Broves Wedding
This is when Pace told John's grandma about strippers tying him up at his bachelor party. I think she liked being at the kids table.
Bridal Luncheon. Pass the salad and Chardonnay!
I ate Pho while Pace got her hair done. Pho was the only lunch option because it was directly across the street and I didn't want to ditch the bride on a snack mission. It tasted 'a little too healthy.' Pace's mom, Diana took control while I dwelled over wasted snack money.
When we got home, John was already dressed like a pro and making a playlist.
Broves family prepares to unite.
Gold dust woman.
I think my birthday party is going to be wedding themed.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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