the man who drove the snakes away.

Yesterday was the first St. Patrick’s I’ve not really celebrated in a long time. No Irish Lion. No Guinness. No Bushmills. I’m not Irish, but it’s still a tradition. I guess I could have had an O’Douls. Or I could have made these delicious-sounding Guinness cupcakes. Kya and I went to the grocery after school…

baby fever.

One of my best friends from high school had a baby Tuesday… welcome to this mad, mad world, Katherine Claire! Be thankful your mother doesn’t listen to so much ska anymore! I can now feel the baby inside me kicking. It’s strange and really wonderful, and it’s making this pregnancy seem more and more real….