Fighting for the wrong thing

We fought this week. Like, just the one day…not the whole week. We can’t do that. Either of us. We miss each other too bad. Need each other to talk to. Thank the Lord for that. And thank God we are also both big enough to admit when we are wrong. This time…..::sigh::….it was me….

An Open Letter To Garth Brooks

My open letter to Mr. Garth Brooks, I don’t know about you, but here in Buffalo we are all still feeling the after shock of our “Garth” weekend. The facebook feeds are still showing picture after picture of everyone’s great night. The talk hasn’t stopped and I’ve see many shirts representing their time. You coming…

Fostering Fear

After much thought Andy and I have decided to fill out the paperwork to become foster parents. We are terrified. Or at least I know I am. You see these last two months I’ve really wanted to blog about it. I wanted to let everyone know what we were doing and how the process was…