The playdough in this house has been dried and mixed in poo like colors for awhile. To tell you the truth, I guess it has been nice to use it … Continue reading →
Anchorage.
Frankly, if you are coming to Anchorage on some sort of a deal-breaker crazy-nut flying shenanigan just to say you have been to Alaska, ask a friend to slap you … Continue reading →
I love waking up to his little feet kicking and scratching me with those nails, I mean to cut every day.
I love the big smile I get when I open … Continue reading →
