Monday, February 3, 2014. Or you could bat your pretty eyes at another designer. Or turn your fiance loose on the world of them. which would probably result in you having only to choose between a thousand different beautiful dresses, ridiculously last minute or not. Or I could wear this one, the one that I asked you for, and that you made for me, and that I think is absolutely perfect. Do I not look pretty? Very funny, Claire.

My middle name is Anne. These are the rambles and musings of my little life. Sunday, February 22, 2015. I have often wanted to start blogging a bit again but then life gets in the way. and well, now we have Facebook, Instagram, Twitter! Maybe I will set aside the time here in the near future! But for now.

The Ramblings From The Brink of Sanity.

Monday, June 15, 2015. Who woulda thunk it? We just got back from a glorious getaway with my mom, dad, sisters, niece, nephew and brother-in-law. Eleven of us total, bunking together for the week in a cozy cabin in the Smoky Mountains. Like, NOT EVEN A LITTLE. We totally got this family vacation thing down COLD. From the moment we arrived, Gatlinburg basically stole my heart. Tennessee, we already miss you.

32 flavors, and then some. The ramblings of someone you might have known. Warm breeze, soft sand, cold beer. The air was thick, the humidity lingered all through the night. Bodies damp from sweat, breathing heavy, lapping in the fresh air that slips in through the window. The sky was an inky blue, and my heart felt renewed again. It only takes small reminders, a sideways smile, your hand resting lightly on the small of my back.