This past weekend was my eleven year anniversary of living in Chicago.

That's real real, son.


UnbeLIEVable! It seems like just a couple of years since you moved but a manure load of stuff has happened in the ensuing years, it makes it seem right, the amount of time, I mean. Just knowing you have survived those winters make me proud of you!!!!! And one perfect husband was found up there, one who makes mix cd's with special songs on them!!!!!!!

Thank goodness you came here!

I'm holding on for June 3rd. Tightly holding on!

Congrats! You are now a true Chicagoan.

Mom, Crazy, huh? Remember our Beverly Hillbillies truck? And Parker on a leash?

Hixx, you are the sweetest EVER! I can't WAIT for June 3!