I have the best husband. Now, hold on, I'm not getting gushy. I mean, not  really . I'll spare you. You're welcome. Our firs...

I have a habit of doing things too hard. I brush my teeth to the point where my toothbrush frays in submission. I've given myself bliste...

It's been a run-ragged type of week. Habit can quickly turn into monotony if I'm not careful and there's just too much on my pla...

He's supposed to wean himself off of crutches, but limping around the apartment is different than the long strides of the Saturday...

Now I don't feel quite so weird complaining about the rug burn on my back ( ahem ) as I've been moonlighting as Mr. E's dead...

​ "Oh, that's so cute, you guys  match ."   We exchanged looks and smiled.   Not this again.   We look awesom...

​ There's a list of 101 things to do with your significant other that takes up space on my fridge, a constant reminder to enjoy each...