August is summer festival season! Last weekend, we went to the Scariff Harbor Festival. We went very early because we were afraid we wouldn't be able to find parking. I guess we still think like New Yorkers, LOL -- there were still less people at the festival than Times Square at 3 AM in a snow storm. Anyway, there was an adorable little crafts fair where I bought a ring from a jeweler from Barcelona, a lavender-scented mini pillow, and rose-flavored chocolate (tasted as self-indulgent as it sounds). The other highlight was taking a horse and wagon tour down to the marina. Aiven was squirmy the whole time, but overall we had a blast.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Friday, August 5, 2011
The Way To My Husband's Heart
My husband is one of those men who loves to have food cooked for him. Knowing how to play my heart strings better than the devil can play a fiddle, he says "It makes me feel special and loved."
I love cooking, so no worries, right?
Husband, there is a problem.
I love cooking, so no worries, right?
Husband, there is a problem.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
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