Proof. Of. Life.

Last night my husband and I returned from a five day vacation in Las Vegas.  It was lovely.  We typically head to Vegas with a pretty good plan for where we’ll have dinner, what shows we’ll see, and so on.  This time, however, we went with only one objective: to relax. We realized a couple of weeks … More Proof. Of. Life.

Grad. School.

I used to have grand ideas about my education.  When I was a kid, my mom took me to see Notre Dame (South Bend…not Paris) and I was in love.  The old buildings, the manicured lawns, the stadium, the latin, it all just oozed this idea that moguls, and leaders, and world dominance were born … More Grad. School.

It’s. A. Shame.

On Wednesday I talked about my family’s decision to sponsor a child in Armenia. What I did not mention, as a last minute deletion, is how we came to that decision. World Vision is a Christian humanitarian organization that I’ve long thought about supporting. My mom has sponsored a total of four children for the past … More It’s. A. Shame.