Welcome to my little ol' blog. I'll be upfront about it: I don't blog very often any more. If you found your way here because you read my book "Trailer Life," have a gander! But it's easier to keep up with me on Instagram or on my Facebook page. I have this long, drawn out theory on why I'm a terrible blogger, but that is a story for another day. Enjoy the ramblings of my life from the last 8 years or so.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
This week we celebrated our 9th anniversary. Ryan kept teasing me about it being our paper mache anniversary or something. We went to our favorite restaurant, Woolgrowers. It's Basque. I let him eat all the pickled tongue... is it weird I consider myself part Basque because of our dog, George? He's a part of the family, you know. The above picture was taken Sept. 2003- it's the earliest one I have of us- the rest are hard copies locked away in storage, miles from me. We haven't aged a day! (It's true, when I get creative with photshop!)
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