Of Ballet and Back Spasms
When I was in college, I used to calculate exactly how many ballet classes I could skip before my attendance (or lack thereof) would affect my…
When I was in college, I used to calculate exactly how many ballet classes I could skip before my attendance (or lack thereof) would affect my…
I’m pretty sure I know exactly what went on here, but I bet you all can come up with some theories of your own… Thoughts?
Unpack from Christmas Part 1 (which was spent with PIC’s parents, brother, and brother’s wife in New York this past weekend) Wrap presents for Christmas Part…
It’s been a while since I’ve seen The Nutcracker and a while since I’ve blogged too for that matter, but I’ll spare you all the apologies…
Well. There is, like, a lot going on right now. I don’t even know where to start. So I shall begin with this: I am currently…
For those of you who might think that PIC and I are rushing into things (we we just celebrated out one year anniversary this past weekend),…
PIC was born with collapsed ear drums. I’m not really sure what this means except that he doesn’t really like talking on the phone with anyone…
This is perhaps the most obnoxious humble brag ever (go ahead, you can give me a virtual smack; I deserve it) but PIC and I are…
I’ve found my dream dress. It’s even better than my dress actually. Technically speaking, I didn’t find it. My mom did. But it’s AMAZING. I’m not…
Okay, let’s take a quick break from weddings and talk about something that’s, you know, actually important. This time last week, as I was a driving…
This is how things went down: “I’m going to make my wedding dress,” I announce. “Oh good,” says my dad. He doesn’t even try to veil…
So, getting back to wedding dresses. Those of your who read my Wedding Twins post last week were probably wondering why I haven’t ordered a dress yet,…