Am I an antique already?

I was wandering the aisels of a local antique mall recently and I spotted an "antique" doll cradle almost identical to one I had growing up. To be honest, it freaked me out a little. Am I that old???? Where is MY cradle???? I immediately called my mom to find out if mine was still lurking somewhere in the attic at home. That evening I received a voicemail from my dad confirming its location. Phew! God knows what I would do if my doll cradle went missing. I might just have to buy the one I stumbled upon.

Fall, I celebrate you.

I love Halloween. What is better than playing dress up and taking candy from strangers? Well, winning a costume contest for my awesome interpretation of a pink flamingo is a start.

I made some insanely tasty iced pumpkin cookies. I ate them by a bonfire. Jealous, yet? You should be.