In our thoughts and prayers

In our thoughts and prayers

At 2:15 this morning, Stefan and I both sat upright in bed and asked, “What the hell was that?” The sound of crushing, twisting metal on the street below our bedroom window was unmistakable. But we never could have anticipated what the situation would look...

“Damn you, Scuba Steve!”

That sentence basically describes how things started off here this morning…but I was saying it to Ayla instead of a doll I stepped on (a la Adam Sandler in Big Daddy for the non-movie buffs). We’ve started digitizing our DVD collection with the intention...

Some say you get what you pay for….

This post was a bit too painful for me to make three weeks ago when this actually happened…but I guess time has dulled the pain a bit.My wonderful husband bought me 120 multi-colored tulips for Valentine’s Day and our house was just filled with them. I...