Inked
Last Monday, my mother, brother and I went in solidarity and had “And this too shall pass” tattooed on us as a reminder of the strength that my mother showed in her hour of true need.
We love good food! It can come from a new restaurant or a dive bar, but good food
Scott and I polished off Thanksgiving dinner last night. Lord, do we love leftovers. This year Scott and
Let’s face it – Thanksgiving away from family downright sucks. 2 years ago, we spent 11 hours trapped
On October 23rd last year, I was on my way home after a late night of parent conferences
At one time in my life, I would have buckled under the massive amount of guilt over letting
To say that Scott, Ivan and I are humbled beyond measure is the understatement of the year. We
Often, silence implies either absence of activity or an overabundance of it. For us, the past two moths