When little eyes are watching.

I generally don’t like pictures of myself, let alone candid photos. I get a twist in my gut of self-consciousness and usually delete it upon viewing. I know I really should kick the habit, but admit it, nobody truly loves every selfie that they take. Recently however, Munch has learned to steal my phone and…

What does 4 years of marriage look like?

Do you love me? Duh. You’re so romantic. I know. I love you! Thanks. Why wont’ you say the words? Why do you need to hear it when you know its true? Call me pretty. You are. I am with you, arnt I? Yeah, but that doesn’t feel the same. Well, I know what I…

What is your rain like?

During monsoon season in Arizona, you can see a rain cloud coming towards you as if it were a living thing searching for life among the dead and dry landscape. It is as if the cloud is tied to the earth by hundreds of little grey strings that float through the sky and are being pulled…

Blog post drout

With all of the hussle and bustle amungst moving week, I have felt inspire to write well rounded blog post.  BUT WHO HAS TIME FOR THAT?! Not me that’s for sure. We drove down to Greenville, NC to visit some family for memorial weekend and to spend time with them before we move across the…