Whoopie Pies. Ok, sorta whoopie pies. But please save the “these aren’t realllllyy whoopie pies” comments. I know. You know. We know. (Feelin’ a little feisty today can you tell?) But they kind of look like whoopie pies, which is close enough for me. Mock whoopie pies. There we go. Like the mock ice cream pops made a [Read more >>]
Things I learned this week that I should’ve already known after my twenty-something years of life: Do not go running with someone that plays soccer on a team. Or better yet, anyone that plays soccer regularly. They can run, I…well, jog. Or you might even call it walking-incredibly-fast-where-you-kinda-have-to-jog, so you don’t trip. Then I’m doing [Read more >>]
I was thinking of memories I have from growing up…simple memories. Memories I love looking back on. Things such as: Dozing off to sleep to the sound of grown-ups talking in the other room. My “talking” A.G. teddy bear. I was the only one who spoke his muffled language. Racing to answer the phone (when friends – not [Read more >>]
