Well, February is almost over and I have not blogged at all about my journey to love my husband better this year. The fun thing about maki...

It seems to be that a couple of times each year I have a strong pull towards thinking about seasons. Maybe it's the anticipation of spri...

 I will be his first kiss. I will be his first love. I will dry his first tears. I will give him his first hugs. I will be his first best f...

Five years ago I walked down the aisle in blissful ignorance towards my groom. I didn't think I was ignorant...I had planned, pr...