Leg Warmers Anyone?

If you’re like me, you buy gifts for your pet during the Holiday’s. She’s part of the family and loves to get anything new. I could whip out a toy she hasn’t seen in a year and she’s totally happy and thrilled to have it back in her life. But if you’re not sure what read more »

Pooder

It was bound to happen. But once you have something in your life for so long, it’s hard to think of the time that might come when they aren’t. Belle (of the Marshlands) joined our family my Freshman year of High School (more like, the end of my Freshman year of High School). She was read more »

Names

Seriously, Saxby Chambliss? It sounds like some French powder you only wear on special occasions. Or, better yet, a bottle of perfume or wine. I’m not saying he’s special or anything, just a U.S Senator, but the name sounds like top billing at a Broadway show. We’re totally naming our first born Saxby Chambliss Foell. read more »

Call It What You Will, It’s a Post

It’s a Christmas miracle! I got my Burda magazine yesterday, December 1st. I normally get it at the end of the month. And there are some awesome items that are calling my name to be made. Justin admits he’s Passive Aggressive. I’m here to tell you, he is. And in honor of his personality trait read more »

Cause I’m a Sucker That’s Why

My first 30-day challenge starts today. I’m dumb. But, I needed a way to keep up with blogging/journaling/telling no one about crap in my life because it’s good therapy. (I really need an anonymous blog for the real stuff.) I got all of my purse supplies out of storage and had good intentions of working read more »

Storage

We have officially packed up Summer in the Foell house. The older Foell’s did it months ago because they are pros. Justin and I were in denial until this weekend when we realized we couldn’t wear our sandals, shorts and tanks for the next 5 months. So off to the storage unit they went. In read more »

Not Warm and Fuzzy

It was 23 degrees on my way to work this morning. And I forgot my gloves. Actually, they were in the dryer because we helped Justin’s dad rake up all the leaves on Saturday. Talk about manual labor! My gloves, they were dirty. The weather, it’s cold. We think Scully doesn’t really like the cold. read more »