Sometimes It Looks Like this.

Sometimes the people in the pages you've written in each chapter are the cheerleaders that rally you on.

The ones that smile across a table with affirmation that you are a good human.

The ones that can hug you at the end of the night filled with inside jokes and laughter and really know the history you left behind is in fact adding to the story we write today. 

The six pack story.

You bring your small dishes of comfort.  Not to mention the good bottle(s) of wine and whiskey that make us laugh even harder.  And sometimes tequila. Let's not forget the tequila.  HAHAHA!

We boat together, we break bread together, and we share life together.

The six pack is an element of history.  Of over 20 years of friendship.

Through sickness, health, death, and living...we stick together.

A pack that wasn't expected to roll on this long, and yet the bond is unbreakable.

They've watched our birdies grow, and we watch their nephew, nieces and cats grow. 

Without you, we'd be a different tribe.

Six pack. 

We love you.  We love US. 

And to my amazing little birdie moving big tall mountains....

I. AM. SO. PROUD. OF. YOU.

Friday was an Open House for friends and family to attend at Insight Global.
A moment to actually meet her bosses and colleagues.
It's the first time they hosted a lunch like this, and I think it's the BEST way to see their daily duties first hand.
Amazing organization.  Amazing structure, and most of all, her GRIT, and where it will take her-
Kali, you've got this girl!

Corporate-Schmorprate-


Happy Monday to you all...


As for me and my groggy eyes?

Two words.

Red wine.

Actually wait, five words...

Didn't sleep because of wine.


Hope you all have a stellar week....

Don't stop believing!

And NEVER stop telling your kids just how great they can be!

Because of YOU, teaching them---

This Mama Lisa