She’s Growing Up
May 7, 2008Mindy’s growing up!
Mindy’s growing up!
Until this morning, I had a cat who was 11 years old, named Hank. We never called him Hank, though. We called him everything else, but not usually Hank. Hanky, Hanky-Pants. Henry. Henry James. Henry James Pants. HJP.
Truly, he was the best cat I’ve ever owned. And I’m sitting here in a river of my [...]
I used to be a hopeless, negative wretch. I saw it in my own face on our 15-year-old wedding video. Even though I looked sooooo pretty, I didn’t have HOPE. Come see what it’s all about, along with a cool pic of Rob and me.
My friend’s text message read, “I’m glad you loved through it!” That’s exactly what happened. I loved through it. Even if I thought it was going to kill me, I loved through it.
We’re leaving for Michigan from South Carolina in 90 minutes. I might still harm my mother-in-law because she WILL NOT SHUT UP! Also, we won’t let her drive anymore.