Sometimes I swear I could just live in my bathrobe.  Making a shirt from scratch is more time-consuming than I thought. But I am persev...

You guys, the last part of this month has been blah. I am feeling incredibly uninspired. And I keep waiting for it to break with a clev...

Sometimes, my husband comes home to this all over the living room. Because, you know, I require a...

Since I'm still working out how to post my pictures from Photobucket {that site is NOT happy with me}, I decided to do a little Q&...

I love Christmas. Like, looooove Christmas.  In past years, I've dragged Chris with me to all sorts of Christmas-y things:...

Yes, this is actually my hair.  {proven by the crappy pictures.} And people, I have zero skills when it comes to hair. I only l...

Seems like life is so much busier these days. BUT. At the same time it's like nothing much is happening. It's weird, you k...

I totally turned 24.  Wow, how old does that make me in cat years? Like, ancient.  Because of course it matters how old I am in ca...

INJURIES ACQUIRED TO DATE IN THE MOVE: Giant bruise on right thigh. Multiple small bruises on both knees. Two bruised toes due ...

Dear Poor Neglected Blog: I am only a little bit sorry for ignoring you. I have had a lot on my plate the past couple weeks. 1. WE ...

You know what I've discovered about myself so far this summer? I really like polka dots. And I really like brai...

Something big is coming. We are moving. To the Salt Lake area. After months and months of searching and praying, Chris found th...

Do you Southern Utah people ever go to Groovefest?  It's, ya know, pretty cool. Lots of music, lots of food. Purely wonderful. ...

Never be afraid to try something new. I tried my hand at re-dying fabric, and now I'm totally pro. {ha....not.} See this shir...

In taking long rides in the Jeep. In the color blue. Cold apple beer. Making something new out of...