kaos
Remember when you were a kid and someone would tell you how cute you were or how nice your bike looked or... you know that you had cool shoes? Remember? My mom would always drill it into my brain "SAY THANK YOU CAMI" and so I would say
kaos
It is amazing to me how magical music is. How one note can take you to a whole new place, a whole other time.Our home is a haven for us through music. We listen to music all the time here, and with quite a bit of diversity.You won&
bloggers
That sounds a little dramatic doesn't it? It does, yeah, I know but it is so true. Music makes me do things. All sorts of things. More so than even say... tequila or rum. Or that crazy whispering voice in my head. Then there are all the times
bloggers
Questions. I could have some for you. Some specially designed just for you, you, you, you and you. Would you like me to ask you 5 fabulous questions? Read on and find out how... oh and if you've been following this blog for a while... no you aren&
babble
Funk or Funkifize? My routine is thrown. Schedule? Blown. There is no such thing in these summer times. Part of me can get down with that no schedule sleep until 9... but here's the thing... I start to get into a funk after a while. I feel like
birthday
It's 35 days until my 30th birthday. Am I upset by this? Nope. Was I considering this when I woke up this morning? No, not at all. So what brought on this topic? PRESENTS!!!Mike went out to get a smoothie for lunch today (I was jealous so
mommified
There's a song that I love: "Song for My Father" by Horace SilverIt's been running through my head over and over and over for a week... It won't leave. I'm listening to my favorite version of it even as I