When I was six, my grandparents gave me a suitcase (blue with big, hot pink flowers). I kept it packed and stored in the closet, just in case there was an adventure and I needed to be ready. It took another 34 years, but I'm finally on the adventure. A published author, married to a helicopter pilot, life is fun, crazy, adventurous, challenging ~ but never dull.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
Carnival Begins (for us) With Krewe of Pontchartrain
This is what January looks like down here. I am totally screwed if I ever have to live in the north again.
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