Reasons to smile…

I’m always looking for a reason to smile. Life just lives better that way (and I figure it will make for more pleasant wrinkles when I’m older). [Read more →]

I’m always looking for a reason to smile. Life just lives better that way (and I figure it will make for more pleasant wrinkles when I’m older). [Read more →]

After dinner our first night on Anna Maria Island, our waiter tipped us, carefully writing out directions to Emerson Point Preserve on the back of a receipt.

Being the unabashed vacation maximizer that I am, Hannah and I were buckled into the first flight out of Columbus last Friday. [Read more →]

I love sand in my suitcase. I even like finding stray grains of the stuff in my running shoes. Like fingerprint smudges knee-high on a window, they’re a tangible reminder of sweet moments. [Read more →]