My coworker hooked me up with a guy selling discounted 50lb bags of oversized and misshapen potatoes (who, of course, turns out to be a regular at my library.)
At any rate, pulling up at his house, I felt like I was getting in the middle of a shady drug deal – cars lining up, cash changing hands, frenzied conversations about the best way to store and prepare the product! 🙂
I’m not sure what I’ve been listening to or what I’ve done wrong in my life generally but had to chuckle when this song I never heard before came up on the “Shuffle” play mode of my streaming service driving home from work the other day. Good thing the person beside me at the red light didn’t have their window down like I did! 🙂
The Scottish runs deep in me so I was too cheap to do a professional photoshoot when Shea was pregnant with baby #2.
Instead, using our camera’s timer, a tripod, and the poor lighting in our basement, we did our own photos (which turned out to be only a couple days before Sasha was born!) but which I quite like…