This is a line of sorts in the sands of time because this blog post divides my past from my future. I suppose it can't really be that...

I volunteer in my little Aria’s kindergarten classroom. I leave when she goes to recess and on the way out of the building, I stare at...

Sometimes life is just so awkward. We had just been in Morro Bay where I bought this awesome dress when a guy in the luggage hold on the...

What? Yes, you read that title correctly. No Deed Goes Unpublished. Sometimes I say the most random things. Melinda and I were leaving...