How I Became A Dog Person

I will be the first to admit that I didn't want a dog. I wasn't a so-called "animal person" and definitely didn't want to have the responsibility that comes along with dog ownership. Picking up poop? I rest my case. For years Cody begged me to get a dog. I...

Why I Put Away My Scale and So Should You!

The evil scale topic has been on my mind to write about for awhile. This morning, I woke up later than normal and with a slight headache from one or two too many glasses of wine with my best friend. We went out to dinner at Woochi (if you go,...

Why I love My Wrist

There are three pieces of jewelry that I wear around my wrist almost daily. Each piece means something different to me but all three are as equally important. While I was in Florida with my parents a few weeks ago, Cody sent me surprise Valentine's Day gift in the mail....

Dear God, please give me patience…

Patience, by definition, is the capacity to accept or tolerate delay, trouble, or suffering without getting angry or upset. This is something I try to practice everyday. I say practice because it is really, really, really hard for me to be patient. I am an impulsive person; when I decide I am...

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