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An unhealthy attachment, flood cookies, The Red Dress Boutique, and.....

.....the many other hi-ho's of my everyday life lately.

Because I love the hi-ho's of my life!!

The "unhealthy attachment".... to Ally, of course.  Since I want to keep her all to myself for eternity.... not share her with anyone.... I asked Rob if he thought that might be unhealthy, and his resounding answer without hesitation was "yes!"

Flood cookies

Rob's business trip to SE Idaho with a side excursion to Salt Lake to make a purchase at Tiffany's with Sarah..... it's a silver October....

http://www.millennialmormons.com

The Red Dress Boutique, Cath Kidston and Rifle Paper Co.

Beauty and the Geek AU

'Gone Girl', 'Scotland; An Autobiography', 'Adulting', 'Grace' by Max Lucado and  'Eleanor and Park'

Gray paint

Paper Mate Flair Pens

'Meet the Mormons'..... in particular 'the Candy Bombers' and 'missionary mom'

Herringbone Toms and brightly-colored scarves

All things 'Fresh Picked Farm Stand Apple'

Ice from Freddy's

CPAP machines




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