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Summoning my roots

Yesterday I was snacking on some carrots (WHAT? Yes, I snack on carrots, it’s what all the gangstahs are doing) when Marlo asked if she could have one. Unfortunately, Coco has this radar that goes off in her head when Marlo is anywhere near food,…

May 25, 2011

The price of fashion

Sometimes you have to wear shoes that hurt or a pair of pants that are a little too tight. And then sometimes that accessory for your snout gives you some trouble. All in a day’s work.


Our crabapple tree is blooming. I’ve never seen one bloom before, so I’m pretty impressed with the color and shape of the blooms. Meaning I’m twirling around and singing Mormon church hymns, THAT’S HOW LONG THIS WINTER HAS BEEN.