Mr. G. will prolly kill me for posting these pics, but well…I live on the edge, what can I say?
Some people ask questions about how Mr. G. and I met…what our “story” is/was…it all started out in an English Pub in May of 1995. So the story goes…
We hit it off immediately and I found [...]
Hello friendly readers…I know I’ve been a bit spotty with my posts for last week or so, but I’ve been kinda busy…
I have a secret to tell you…so I’m going to finally let the cat out of the bag today.
This past Saturday afternoon, at 4 PM - I became Mrs. G~ (well Mrs. S., but ya know…) [...]
High horse, that is.
So strap in for my tiny rant…
After yoga tonight, Mr. G called and asked if I would stop by the store and pick up some granola (don’t hate me K & Cath for not making it ) and some goat’s milk. ::shudders, sticking tongue out:: I said that I was going [...]
One of the most well spoken lines from Mr. Lyle Lovett…
The other day, Catrin and I were sitting around yakking about life, love and family.
Let me preface this post with the following - Ms. Cat has ALWAYS spoken her mind about ANYTHING…rewind back to March 2008, let me set the scene: Brian O’Neill’s Pub - [...]
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