He’s exhausted. And relieved. And probably at least a bit sad.
I know this (or I have a pretty good idea, at least) because in 1996 I worked at the Summer Olympics in Atlanta.
How I (and many other college students) got the opportunity is a bit of a long story. The short version is my college [...]
In the summer of 2005, shortly after we started dating, Ed surprised me with the one miniature rose that bloomed in his yard. (I didn’t even know he HAD rose bushes.) When I came home yesterday, I photographed these. The roses are actually about the size of a quarter. (The pink rose is a [...]
About three weeks ago, on our second anniversary, I told you How I Met My Honey. So many people participated, and I had a lot of fun. I hope you did, too. :) (And it’s not too late to link in. Have I mentioned I love these stories?)
Today, we’re sharing wedding stories. You don’t have [...]
I graduated from college on May 11, 1997, 11 years ago this Sunday. It was Mother’s Day that day, just as it’s Mother’s Day on this May 11.
I was so very happy.
I’d graduated with honors. My parents, sister, and grandmother were there. I’d DONE it.
I was so very sad.
I was leaving some of the best [...]
I wrote my How I Met My Honey post yesterday, and now I’m feeling all swooney and lovey and sentimental. While writing, I looked through some photos from when we were dating. Such a fun sentimental journey. Here are a couple of those shots. From left to right: us; my crazy hair after [...]
So the Atlanta Braves started their season on Sunday night. They lost. I didn’t notice — the start of the season OR the loss.
My how times have changed. I used to count down the days until Opening Day. Four of my favorite words were “pitchers and catchers report” (as in report to spring training).
Don’t believe [...]
I was born at 8:20ish on March 17, 1975. That means my husband was almost 21 on that momentous day.
And it means that today I’m 33.
I feel like taking a trip down Memory Lane. Some stops will be birthday related, some not.
This picture was taken in the fall of 1981. I was in first grade. [...]
Today as we were leaving Fort Yargo State Park, I noticed a girl on a park bench. She was wearing a pair of pink Converse hi-tops.
I owned a pair of pink hi-tops in 7th grade. 1988. I’d like to say I got them just for my church youth choir’s production of a musical called “HI-TOPS.” [...]