Monthly Archives: July 2009

This isn’t about Heather. And it is not about her new beau (old beau…whatever…) although I do like him. A LOT.  But still, ick. You know?  So, to save you all from more girlie  love crap, I thought I would … Continue reading →

Last weekend I ran in to a friend from a ladies group I attend and we began chatting about summers. Of course, we are both wildly busy with our lives, and summer time with kids and the like is busier … Continue reading →

Last week the air surrounding Cassidy and me was kind and beautiful. This week? We’re back in the dry hell that makes up this Rocky Mountain madness. Okay, it’s not that bad, but it isn’t Southern California beach either. To … Continue reading →

Heather has recently returned from her traipse to parts chock full of sun, sand and Navy Seals. Unfortunately she returns to a terrible tooth ache and the fervor of Mountain Fair. So here is a look back to last year … Continue reading →

There are red heads on either side of Cassidy’s family tree; however they are all blue eyed red heads. Cassidy’s brown eyes have been a 12 year mystery…until today. This morning I had a EUREKA! moment when we toured the … Continue reading →

For the past 48 hours or so Cassidy and I have been in San Diego. It has been a trip I began planning sometime last winter when the hard Colorado cold was seeping into my bones and any sort of … Continue reading →

…. this is what she had in mind so this is where she went.

As a general rule I am not a mover and shaker, in fact on most days I am the opposite of most things that involve moving or shaking. So when the odd times come and the planets align in such … Continue reading →

I forgot to do a post for Heather last night. I could say something quippy like that it surely still must be yesterday somewhere and so this post counts, but, really, the whole world clock thing mystifies me completely and … Continue reading →

Once again Heather has ventured forth, immediate family, extended family and odd friend in tow, to parts less civilized (the parking lot at the Moab Wal-mart, I am willing to bet) and has asked me to fill in for her … Continue reading →