I'm not sure when I became a neat freak. I remember the days when Mom had to practically bribe me to pick up the clothes strewn across my room but oh man sometime between middle school and marriage I changed. I like the house to be clean. Tidy. No mess in the kitchen and no [...]
It was about this time three years ago when I was strung out on my parents' couch, un-showered and on some powerful pain killers, that I met my now husband. Yep. I'll explain. I went home to have all four of my wisdom teeth removed early on a Friday morning. My train of thought was to [...]
Katie Powell Bell 