Two tickets to the Teddy Bear Picnic please!
lunch is the new breakfast.
It’s time to celebrate! (Heavy on the sweet words for now. Hold the wine.)
where babies come from
“Happy Birthday Week. No tulips allowed.” - Steve
I once thought being a roadie was a viable and attractive career option. I decided to go to culinary school and marry a musician instead. (Best of both worlds? Maybe.)
Lesson of 2010: When things get scary, sing away the dark.
Oh, the joy of smelling like a lady. Thank you Steve!
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