• In Transition

    This weekend we moved out of the house we’ve been renting for the past six months.  I’ve never been happier to leave somewhere before.  After the break in, it was next to impossible…

  • A Day at the Dog Park

    (Warning: This post is about poop.  Lots of poop.  Proceed at your own risk.  Just be thankful that my camera cord is still missing and so I don’t have any pictures to share.)…

  • Lt. Dan

    We’ve been at my parent’s house for almost two weeks now.  And we all seem to be adjusting to the situation pretty good, all things considered. Everyone that is, except Lt. Dan. Our…

  • Granddads and Beans

    Since we have been staying with my parents, I have noticed certain characteristics in Bean that are becoming more pronounced.  Basically, I think he’s turning into my dad. But no where has this…

  • Something Borrowed

    This past weekend, Chris, Bean, and I drove up to our hometown for the wedding of one of my sister’s oldest, best friends.  Even with everything that is going on, I wouldn’t have…

  • Time Out

    Dear Friends, There just aren’t enough words to thank you all so very much for your kind comments, emails, Facebook messages, tweets, snail mail, offers of money and printers and computers and DVD…

  • Broken.

    On Saturday night, Chris and I went to dinner at a friend’s house.  They had just moved into a new house and so we were celebrating their new digs.  Which, of course, meant…