August 2011
25 posts
Camping, Morphy Lake.
L and I ate cheerios for breakfast.
Ri ate green beans.
We drank tea.
We were happy.
very happy.
Skills
My wife is pretty skilled at building fires…
and, as much as I hate to brag, I’m pretty skilled at marshmallow toasting.
Moves
The New Pornographers
This song is just right.
It’s really scary to see all of our money being sucked out of our account for a house that’s not even ours yet.
I just want to move in so we know it’s real.
#someonepleasegiveusaclosingdate!
Very much looking forward to our dinner of beer battered alaskan cod tacos. Is it time to go home yet?
“you’re too silly to play this game” - Riley, to me while I was attempting to play Halo Reach.
Both Sides of the Closet: The price of salvation. →
straighttothegayaltar.tumblr.com
I wish this woman would write a book.
[I stole that comment from the Lauren but, really]
My new therapist is 60’ish and pretty in a very Portland kind of a way. Her hair is long and softly curled, the top is gray and the middle has streaks of strawberry blond that have yet to age with the rest of her head.
She conducts her sessions from her home in a quaint neighborhood full of…
Zombieland, Inception, The Good Earth, The Happiness Project, and 24 black Unibal Signo pens… on their way to my front door.
SO. EXCITED.
I swear to god…
…If you take my picture while I am brushing my teeth…
…I will pose/smile like this.
#mywifeismyfavorite
sometimes, the hardest thing about being the mom of a ten year-old… is sending her to bed.
