Monthly Archives: June 2011

So, I’m stuck in a body that doesn’t agree with me.  At all.  Sort of like Pop Rocks and pigeons (Is that urban legend actually true?  Will the bird really blow up?  I’m afraid to Google it). I have had … Continue reading →

A few of you have been harassing me about an anniversary post.  On June 10th Toby and I celebrated our fifth anniversary (which is like 60 Hollywood years, so SOMEONE owes me a yellow diamond).  Woohoo!  Honestly, I don’t feel like … Continue reading →

Little Bear, You are now 21-months-old.  Sweet Fancy Moses, some days it feels like I’m living with a cracked-out baby rhino.  You, sir, have a lot of personality.  And I LOVE it (once the mess is picked up and the … Continue reading →

Every year, on Memorial Day weekend, my family holds our annual Bone Orchard Tour and BBQ.  The Cooper/Collins clan descends upon the Wenatchee and Entiat cemeteries with buckets of flowers and about eighty-seven kids under the age of ten.  Fine, … Continue reading →