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Dear Darling, It’s been a while. I know. I have no excuse other than trying to find you and trying to...
Continue reading »Dear Darling, It’s been a while. I know. I have no excuse other than trying to...
Continue reading »This was me in the shower yesterday: Krista In the Shower … Take 1 Nice...
Continue reading »When the sacrament finally made its way to me, I felt as though I needed...
Continue reading »Sometimes I nail it. Sometimes I don’t. But when I do, I can’t help but...
Continue reading »Dear Darling, It’s been a while. I know. I have no excuse other than trying to find you and trying to...
Continue reading »Did you know that one of my consulting clients is independent singer/songwriter Mindy Gledhill? It’s true. We met in 2004...
Continue reading »This was me in the shower yesterday: Krista In the Shower … Take 1 Nice huh? Hmm… What can I...
Continue reading »It was time to leave, but I didn’t want to go. I didn’t want any of it to end. It’s...
Continue reading »Here’s a fun, quick, sweet way to show someone you’re thinking of them … A few Christmases ago, I was out...
Continue reading »On Friday night Frit and I went to a dinner party set up by the Activity Committee at Church. Every...
Continue reading »This is what our Saturday mornings looks like. At 6:45 a.m. we pull ourselves out of bed and drive down the...
Continue reading »I’ve said this before: I like lists. So when one of my favorite blogging blogs challenged its readers to make a...
Continue reading »Last week Frit had a day off work and we used her free morning to drive up into the Uintas...
Continue reading »Frit is in charge of the music in Primary* on Sundays and boy howdy does she come home with the...
Continue reading »A while back I received a comment that said something to the affect that I should give Frit her own...
Continue reading »(Me, 1990, 5th grade. I designed and drew our classroom door decoration for “Story Week”. The outfit is my chorus...
Continue reading »Sometimes life goes exactly how you plan it. And sometimes it doesn’t. Mine is one of the latter. But that doesn’t mean I’m not living the life of my dreams. Here is my story. I grew up on a little island off the coast of South Carolina, the daughter of a...
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