Southern girl plowing her way through life making the rules up as she goes. Warning: likes to bake, curse, quote movies/literature, is tattooed, married to The Man and mother of two girls. We bring new meaning to the "griswald way of life". Come along for the ride!



Monday, March 23, 2009

Sometimes you stumble across the root of the matter

So far away...

I cannot touch your hand,

I cannot feel your breath,

I cannot hold you close