Morning commute

Jamming in the car on the way to school with a playlist I made called “kids” so DO NOT BLAME ME FOR ITS CONTENT.

One woman’s quest to change the automotive industry for other women

“If you were going to go into an auto repair shop that makes a promise that says that they are going to guarantee their work, they’ll have a place for you to sit, and they will talk to you in a language that you understand, would you give them a try?”

Yeah, still a pretty bad idea

A vision of what lies ahead and what lies ahead is flat out terror.

This should explain my relationship with Utah

The boots were made for walking, but the coat was made for leaving at home.

Probably the worst idea ever

The number of things wrong with this is so high that it makes the concept of infinity seem tiny.

To grandmommy’s house we go

Do not drive and Instagram.

Families Who Rock

Back in June I wrote about discovering Marlo’s talent for rhythm, and since then I have noticed that she has developed a knack for picking up song lyrics.