My parents have just booked a flight for me to go to Regina at the end of April.
I love a good themed party. Regular parties are fun too, but I love an excuse to piece together a wild costume and go nuts looking all weird for a night of rowdy fun.
You know those pictures that bring a smile to your face but don’t seem quite fit for a frame or a page in your scrapbook? I like those kinds of pictures. Candid, off-centre, out of focus, poor lighting.
Last night I had a dream that we had a baby girl and Steve said that I could name her Anneliese. I said, “I don’t want to name her that if you really hate it.
It’s me! It’s me! If any of you read Adele’s blog you may very well recognize this photo. Yes, it’s of me. At nearly four months pregnant.
I love the daily visits I get from some of the interesting characters who come to our church. One lady makes a stop at the church every afternoon. She is a sweetheart and she cracks me up.