A picture of someone I couldn't imagine my life without.
Check out this handsome devil!
Back off, ladies - he's mine!
This man puts up with a lot from me - my moodiness, my stubbornness, my overactive tear ducts, my inability to cook (I'm getting better!)...among other things. I have never felt the need to keep anything from him, we have fun together, and we're fully committed to having a successful marriage with God as our foundation! What more could you want??
Monday, March 28, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
31 Day Photo Challenge - Day 13
A picture of my favorite band or artist.
The truth is, I really struggle to pick favorites. Of anything, really. As a general rule, I claim green as my favorite color, but...in some applications, I prefer purple. Or red. Or blue.
I really like colors! I even like yellow sometimes.
Favorite food? Not a chance.
With so many rockin' awesome things in the world - natural or fabricated - who can pick favorites? There's just so much to love - and I hate to pigeonhole myself!
Maybe I just fear commitment...
But I REALLY love music, and I love music of all varieties. Rock, punk rock, indie, alternative, country, rap, hip-hop, soul, funk, blues, oldies...the list goes on! So to try to choose a favorite band or artist is a real challenge for me!
But, it's your lucky day, dear blogosphere! I've compiled a sampling of some of my faves.
The Beatles Garth Brooks
Maroon 5 System of a Down
Jason Mraz Michael Buble
Diane Birch Queen
Adele Hawk Nelson
Amos Lee Trisha Yearwood
Relient K
Okay, okay - I'll stop there. You get the idea. I really like music. A lot.
The truth is, I really struggle to pick favorites. Of anything, really. As a general rule, I claim green as my favorite color, but...in some applications, I prefer purple. Or red. Or blue.
I really like colors! I even like yellow sometimes.
Favorite food? Not a chance.
With so many rockin' awesome things in the world - natural or fabricated - who can pick favorites? There's just so much to love - and I hate to pigeonhole myself!
Maybe I just fear commitment...
But I REALLY love music, and I love music of all varieties. Rock, punk rock, indie, alternative, country, rap, hip-hop, soul, funk, blues, oldies...the list goes on! So to try to choose a favorite band or artist is a real challenge for me!
But, it's your lucky day, dear blogosphere! I've compiled a sampling of some of my faves.
The Beatles Garth Brooks
Maroon 5 System of a Down
Jason Mraz Michael Buble
Diane Birch Queen
Adele Hawk Nelson
Three Days Grace Breaking Benjamin
Bruno Mars Joe Cocker
Duffy Marc BroussardAmos Lee Trisha Yearwood
Relient K
Okay, okay - I'll stop there. You get the idea. I really like music. A lot.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
31 Day Photo Challenge - Day 12
Let's pretend that I didn't just take a ridiculous blogging hiatus and that I've been right on top of everything in my life, mmkay?
Day 12 - A photo of something I love.
Hmm...
Well...
I love a whole crap-ton of things, and I'm finding it difficult to decide what to write about. I mean, literally, as I'm typing this, I'm still trying to decide: What is it that I love enough to blog about?? The ham & onion cheeseball I'm currently noshing on? The sound of raindrops on the rooftop? French fries? Red Skittles? Shel Silverstein books?
Okay, okay, I've got it! He loves to lick everything, he destroys tennis balls on the regular, he's a 25 lb. weapon of mass destruction, and he just jumped up onto my lap and gave me a big ol' slobbery kiss.
Turk. Turkey Doo. Turkmenistan. Turk Monster. Turkish Delight. Turkish Gold. Pupper Doo. My puppy-love.
*SIGH*
Is he or is he not one of the cutest stinkin' creatures you've EVER seen??? Seriously. It's no wonder he gets away with murder. He's too cute. The hubs and I can never have children because we're too ridiculously good-looking that surely our chidren will be knockouts as well, and we'll never be able to bring ourselves to discipline them. "What's that, Tommy? You're painting a battle scene on the dining room wall with assorted condiments? Well, that's alright, darling, because you're attractive. And attractive people don't get in trouble on this planet. Eat your peas. Oh, you don't like peas? Well, by all means, leave them on your plate as a glaring reminder of all the money we waste on vegetables to keep you healthy when all you want to eat is Lucky Charms with chocolate milk. Go ahead. Cause you're cute. Can I get you some Lucky Charms? Or perhaps a candy bar would better serve you?"
I'm just kidding. We'll beat our kids if that's what it takes to get them to eat their peas!
Just kidding. Again. I don't even like peas. I won't even buy peas.
So that's my dog. I love him.
Day 12 - A photo of something I love.
Hmm...
Well...
I love a whole crap-ton of things, and I'm finding it difficult to decide what to write about. I mean, literally, as I'm typing this, I'm still trying to decide: What is it that I love enough to blog about?? The ham & onion cheeseball I'm currently noshing on? The sound of raindrops on the rooftop? French fries? Red Skittles? Shel Silverstein books?
Okay, okay, I've got it! He loves to lick everything, he destroys tennis balls on the regular, he's a 25 lb. weapon of mass destruction, and he just jumped up onto my lap and gave me a big ol' slobbery kiss.
Turk. Turkey Doo. Turkmenistan. Turk Monster. Turkish Delight. Turkish Gold. Pupper Doo. My puppy-love.
*SIGH*
Is he or is he not one of the cutest stinkin' creatures you've EVER seen??? Seriously. It's no wonder he gets away with murder. He's too cute. The hubs and I can never have children because we're too ridiculously good-looking that surely our chidren will be knockouts as well, and we'll never be able to bring ourselves to discipline them. "What's that, Tommy? You're painting a battle scene on the dining room wall with assorted condiments? Well, that's alright, darling, because you're attractive. And attractive people don't get in trouble on this planet. Eat your peas. Oh, you don't like peas? Well, by all means, leave them on your plate as a glaring reminder of all the money we waste on vegetables to keep you healthy when all you want to eat is Lucky Charms with chocolate milk. Go ahead. Cause you're cute. Can I get you some Lucky Charms? Or perhaps a candy bar would better serve you?"
I'm just kidding. We'll beat our kids if that's what it takes to get them to eat their peas!
Just kidding. Again. I don't even like peas. I won't even buy peas.
So that's my dog. I love him.
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