{via} Read the previous Chapters here. I didn’t say much on that last night. I suppose I was too afraid of what I might confess. Of promises I might try to make. Of {…Read More…}
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Our Love Story: Part 9, The Goodbye part 1
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. Read part 3 here. Read part 4 here. Read part 5 here. Read part 6 here. Read part 7 here. Read part 8 {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 8, Almost Goodbye
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. Read part 3 here. Read part 4 here. Read part 5 here. Read part 6 here. Read part 7 here. (via) Read Part {…Read More…}
On Being a Better Wife
Before meeting Ben, I had already fallen in love on more than one occasion. I believe it is fully possible and even highly likely that people will fall in love with more than one person {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 7, Serendipity
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. Read part 3 here. Read part 4 here. Read part 5 here. Read part 6 here. *** I’m not good at relationships. That’s {…Read More…}
This Man
This man. We have our good days and bad days, just like anyone else. We have those days where we’re consumed with dirty diapers, work appointments, grocery lists, temper tantrums and piles of laundry. Many {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 6, After the Kiss
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. Read part 3 here. Read part 4 here. Read part 5 here. I’ve always believed that there is a lot to be said {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 5, The First Date
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. Read part 3 here. Read part 4 here. *** Source: imgfave.com via Ashley on Pinterest Saturday Night: My heart was racing as {…Read More…}
I Hope You Know…
Dear Lil W, You have an all-star Dad. No really, you do. When I first met him, I knew he was the kind of man I wanted to raise a bunch of littles along side. {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 4
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. Read part 3 here. *** {via} Friday Night: Please call. Please call. Please call. Only a few hours had passed since I wrote {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 3
Read the prologue here. Read part 1 here. Read part 2 here. *** via Just like our sack lunch “date”, our kicking the soccer ball “date” ended with me lingering a bit too long in {…Read More…}
Our Love Story: Part 2
Read the prologue here. Read Part 1 here. via Tuesday: After my gutsy and rather uncharacteristic introduction to the boy with dimples, I went back to my little apartment and did my best to {…Read More…}
Our Love Story, Part 1
via I was just getting out of a serious relationship. I was taking a break from boys. Finishing up my Sophomore year at UCSB and getting ready for my transfer to USC. Studying, working three {…Read More…}
The Apple Farm
Yesterday we took a very impromptu trip to San Luis Obispo and stayed a night at the Apple Farm. It’s been on my “list” of places to go for a while now. We had a {…Read More…}
In an Instant
{via} In an instant. That’s how life goes when you become a parent. One instant you’re laying in bed with your husband, your toddler sleeping soundly in between you both, you glance over, your eyes {…Read More…}
The First Wedding Anniversary We’ve Celebrated Since Becoming Parents
Dear Babe, Five years, really? Holy cow. Remember the day we got married, later that night, when we finally took a deep breath, excited that all the wedding charades were behind us, and now it {…Read More…}
The Story of US: a beginning
I don’t really know where to start the story of US. Do I start on the first day our eyes locked, and a part of me just knew? Do I start a year before we {…Read More…}
True love is…
True love is filling up my water bottle for me every night before we go to bed–without me asking. True love is taking off of work an hour early to watch Baby W so that {…Read More…}
Dear Hubby
Are you ready for hubby and wifey cheesiness? Just preparing you for some mushy mush from me to the hubs {written right after baby W was born} Remembering Us…In the Beginning We have been together {…Read More…}
I Have a Husband Who
I have a hubby who changes poopy diapers {more than I do}. I have a hubby who makes bottles, feeds his son breakfast, comforts him in the middle of the night, takes baths with his {…Read More…}












