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My life in no way is all doom and gloom, despite the dramatic words that have been floating around moosh in indy dot com the past few weeks. I am in Utah visiting family, and what I’ve realized is what Utah lacks in flammable cocktails they make up for in desserts. Seriously, when a restaurantContinue reading “butterblogobble.”

For a long time Cody and I played three little pigs with our lives. Only the third little pig was the the moosh and she just kind of came along for the ride given her building abilities are still a little underdeveloped and one can’t really build a house from cheese and unicorns. For theContinue reading “aftermath.”

There are statements that even I can’t say out loud. There are questions I can’t ask. It’s not because I don’t know the question, it’s because I’m afraid of the answer. Or the answer isn’t socially acceptable. I should assume that this is a good sign of my morality. That there are things I won’tContinue reading “ugly questions.”

Please let them know you haven’t forgotten either.

(Comments closed, winner of the giveaway is Jessica from @mommasgonecity, congrats lady and thanks for all of your comments, if you haven’t read through them you really should. Inspiring words.) With perfect timing, two of my dearest friends sent me this necklace from their etsy shop. The R House Couture. Be still, my soul: TheContinue reading “giving hope away.”

Cody passed the bar. *biggest sigh of relief ever* Our house is still up in the air. *pass the cupcakes* I am a dork. (If you can’t see the video click here.) (video by and from Erika) And I love you all ferociously. Have a good weekend. xo

It’s Saturday morning and I’m desperate to find any excuse to stay in my hotel room. I don’t want to go out there. I don’t feel like laughing and smiling and talking and hugging. I feel like sleeping. But naturally I can’t sleep. Maybe some crying. But I get so puffy when I cry. IContinue reading “my type a truth.”

I’ve learned it takes a special kind of man to be an exterminator. I’ve learned that sending fecal matter to a certain CEO of a certain bank is very illegal. I’ve learned that I am exactly the type of person who needs to be married to a lawyer so that I don’t end up actuallyContinue reading “things i’ve learned while buying our first house.”

To: Giant Bank Handling our Home Loan. From: Me. RE: You really kind of stink at doing your job. September 22, 2009 ********* Hello everyone involved in our nightmare! I’m sure my husband will not condone this email but I have to write it. If Giant Bank Inc. wants my honest feedback? I’m ready toContinue reading “an open letter to the people who stand between my house and me.”

Amy had me at smoosh. Her definition? “A ‘smoosh’ is one of those naps during which you ‘smoosh’ your face into your pillow, and you wake up with lines all over your face from the pillowcase.” I’m good at a lot of things. Naps being one of them. Place me in a moving vehicle forContinue reading “naps.”