big

it was brought to my attention that i forgot to blog again all week.  and i left things at, "i have something to share (not pregnant)."  it was good enough for me.  but i forget that even a good cliff hanger needs some resolve. 

on the eve of my departure to japan i hit send on the market application.  we (brittlee and i) got a wild hair to dream big.  i'm saying, whatever it is that you are aiming for, shoot past it towards the moon, big.  and double it.  the next morning we got the sweetest of emails.  and i might have thrown up a little with excitement.  i was actually giddy.

so here it is.  farm.  and  chicks.  farm & chicks.  farm chicks.  the postscript society at the farm chicks show june 1 and 2, 2013.  shut the front door.  i know.  seriously.  yep, us.  and all of gran's priceless treasures from the basement. 

still pinching myself to see if it's real...