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Diary of a 1st Year Teacher. How I Learned to Drive. The Lo Down by Lo Bosworth. My brother, mom and I are heading over to t.
Thursday, May 21, 2009. You can find me here. Tuesday, May 5, 2009. So, a couple of years ago, a hugely talented artist caught my attention. Paintings are the expression of my passions, in every which way.
So I have to confess. we cheated on Southern Belle this year! I love Southern Belle and it is one of my favorite places to go. I love the scenery, the people that own it, and love even more their produce I can get from there! Oh yeah. and their blackberry cobbler! He was free to do whatever he wanted! This place is huge! It was super fun! We spent all day there having a blast! I will continue to support Southern Belle, but for the fall, Corn Dawgs has won my heart! We met a new teache.
Dear 18 Year Old Me. A friend of mine recently told me about a website called www. But it got me thinking, what would I tell myself at 18? Do the sororitydon.
Wednesday, August 28, 2013. We left off in March. The end of March was my birthday. I will see if I can hit some of the highlights in a few posts here and there maybe.
Life after graduating college and who I am in between youth and adulthood. Thursday, September 2, 2010. The Girl is Back in Town.
A twenty-something enjoying all that life throws my way. Friday, June 24, 2011. I thoroughly enjoyed myself as well, although I was beat. By the end of the day.
Sunday, October 23, 2011. Pinterest has encouraged me to be crafty again! So not only is Pinterest extremely addicting BUT it is also helping me decorate my house! Here are some projects I am currently working on. First thing is hanging fabric. I knew that just pasting the fabric on the wall was not the look i was going for. So I had this GREAT fabric but I was at a loss for what to do with it.
For the past two years, I have gone out west to endure the anniversary of her death. I wrote this to you one August morning in Utah. 8220;Do you think that you are trying to fill a void? I am no.