You know how I know that I love you?
Tonight you were selling chocolate for teaching kids about healthy lifestyles and sustainable living and healthy school food lunch programs by saying:
"There is 8 in the box so have 1 a day and twice on Sunday"
They bought it... And I fell just a skoch more in love with ypu.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Sugarplums!

Love, Love LOVE the Holidays!
Fave traditions: Elf (enough said), Night in Denver, Parents Holiday Party, Sleepover with the sis, decorating the house, baking cookies, endless holiday music on my iPod, monkey bread christmas morning, and probably a million more but you get the point.
What I'm most looking forward to during the next month: Elf, Parents Holiday Party, Getting a real tree with Matt, baking cookies, volunteering, champagne and vino, my first Hanukkah, snowboarding and surprising Matt (sshhh!).
I should probably check back to this post/picture to remind myself that there is such a thing as too much....
Monday, November 16, 2009
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Indian Summer
Is it an Indian Summer if there has already been a blizzard? Is it allowed to be called an Indian Summer if it's well into November?
How long can this thing last?
Not that I'm complaining.... I Love Colorado. The blizzards and the 70 degree Saturdays.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Pig Roast

Its no secret that I'm a foodie and that I most definitely will fight you for the last piece of bacon. I'm not lying when I say I crave red meat almost as much as I crave chocolate. So it's no wonder that I finally met and fell for a formidable food-loving opponent.
When I started to explain why we should rush home Sunday from a weekend in the mountains I could hear his eyes rolling and his heavy sigh of discontent. The minute I mentioned it was for the Annual Kitchen Pig Roast - well it was like Christmas had come early. I was actually told, and I quote: "Wait. You can't tell me what it is unless you promise we are going. I'm not going to bed with blue balls of the mouth. Seriously. Don't tell me unless we are going."
We are going. I love Pork.
When I started to explain why we should rush home Sunday from a weekend in the mountains I could hear his eyes rolling and his heavy sigh of discontent. The minute I mentioned it was for the Annual Kitchen Pig Roast - well it was like Christmas had come early. I was actually told, and I quote: "Wait. You can't tell me what it is unless you promise we are going. I'm not going to bed with blue balls of the mouth. Seriously. Don't tell me unless we are going."
We are going. I love Pork.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Reason #139 to Love Twitter
@shitmydadsays
"I'm having a Makers Mark, you want one? What? 7-up? I aint mixing fucking Makers Mark with 7-up. Might as well put a lil' fucking umbrella in it."
"I'm having a Makers Mark, you want one? What? 7-up? I aint mixing fucking Makers Mark with 7-up. Might as well put a lil' fucking umbrella in it."
Take Me to Heaven
Besides the mind-blowing riffs, beats, and chords my favorite part: the bottle of wine and candle on the table.
See you tomorrow Rod y Gab!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Made It.
Fan blowing.
Music rocking.
Plum candle burning.
Impromptu giggles and kisses with Matt.
Cold beer.
Real Simple indulgence.
Chocolate bites.
All while perfectly perched atop my glorious bed.
I'm home.
Music rocking.
Plum candle burning.
Impromptu giggles and kisses with Matt.
Cold beer.
Real Simple indulgence.
Chocolate bites.
All while perfectly perched atop my glorious bed.
I'm home.
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