Monday, May 27, 2013


Day 18, Saturday: Tell a story from your childhood. Dig deep and try to be descriptive about what you remember and how you felt.
Day 19, Sunday: Five of your favorite blogs
Day 20, Monday: Get real. Share something you're struggling with right now.
Day 21, Tuesday: A list of links to your favorite posts in your archives
Day 22, Wednesday: Rant about something. Get up on your soapbox and tell us how you really feel. (a pet peeve, a current event, a controversial topic, something your husband or roommate or neighbor or boss does that really ticks you off)
Day 23, Thursday: Things you've learned that school won't teach you
Day 24, Friday: Your top 3 worst traits
Day 25, Saturday: Something someone told you about yourself that you'll never forget (good or bad)
Day 26, Sunday: Something you read online. Leave a link and discuss, if you'd like.
Day 27, Monday: A letter to your readers.

OK OK OK OK OK I KNOW. I AM DYING WITH THIS CHALLENGE. I just stopped. But, I really have been thinking of it everyday. and now, I am making up for that time I had put off. 
Right now.


Story from my childhood. 

This story is about Brad. I can do that for this challenge, because I have known Brad since childhood. We have camping buddies, Hawkins, Swensons, Pullmans. We camp together. We go to Bear Lake all the time. Still go all the time. It is one of the things I look forward to every year. One year, I was little. I don't know how old... but we were at Bear Lake, it was Raspberry Days. They had awesome tents and things for sale, and all the girls got Henna Tattoos. It was my first Henna Tattoo. So fun, it was really great, and exciting. I got a flower on my ankle ( yes, I'm one of those... ) We planned a beach day for after the festivities, but if you got a henna tattoo, you couldn't get in the water for a few hours after, or it would rub off. I sat on the beach with the other ladies for a while, but the water was just too inviting. I decided to play. I played for hours in the water. My henna was ruined. Gone gone. But I played. I played with Brad that day, and we rolled around in the water, and splashed, and played in the sand. At the end of the day, I said, " I'm so glad I decided to play today." and he said, "Me too." 
It made me so happy.


Five Faves

A Beautiful Mess

Skunkboy Blog

Brooke Knight Illustrations 

Rylee Blake

Chalk White Arrow


Get real: Something you are struggling with right now

I secretly shopped for the "right" water bottle for a month. I am struggling with hormones. Mood swings. Hormones. Mood swings.
I am struggling, Brad is struggling. But he is the best husband in the world. 


Favorite Posts



I feel like this whole post is a rant. enjoy....


Things that school didn't teach me.

>Making dinner is hard to do
>There is nothing like trying to find a new job to kill your confidence 
>Buying new tires is one of the worst things to spend your money on.
 >Reading is actually fun to do


Top 3 worst traits  

1. Needy 
2. Moody
3. Lazy   



Some thing someone told you that you will never forget

"I love you"



Something you read online

I don't read much online... But here is a funny essay for you to read



letter to your readers     

Dear Readers:
I got behind. Sorry. I tried to make up for it....

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