A Cowboy and Me

Jetting off to work at the spa this morning, I realized I had forgotten to lay out meat for dinner- ME: (Calling Cowboy) Hey Studly, you have 2 choices. COWBOY- This never ends well for me. What am I choosing? ME- Well, you can either pull out the smoked pork chops to thaw OR you can take me out to dinner. COWBOY- What do I get if I do either one? ME- What do you mean? COWBOY- ... Read the Post

Here's a quick conversation between Cowboy and myself that I thought ya'll would get a laugh from. One evening after tirelessly shopping for my perfect pair of cheetah print shoes, I pulled into the carport and I spot Cowboy sitting on the front porch. We have the typical “Texas” front porch.  The kind of porch that is as long as our house, with cedar posts and ceiling fans. I love everything ... Read the Post

My poor kids. As I look back on their childhood, I've come to realize that Easter, among other holidays, were lets just say... not normal for them. The night before Easter (after Boy Wonder and Sweet Girl were in bed) I got busy decorating their Easter baskets. I was armed with toys, raffia, candy and whatever else I could get my hands on. A skill that I learned from my amazing ... Read the Post