Hey friends! I can’t believe it’s been so long. I promised I would get back to blogging on the reg after I was done filling my brain to the max, and here I am! And my brain is absolutely full and worn out, so don’t expect great things. Not that there are ever great things on this blog, lezbehonest let’s be honest. Also, let’s be honest that I’m down to a total of about 1 reader right now…my Mom. Time to harness my inner internet celebrity again!
So many things have gone on since my blogging hiatus I don’t even know where to start. I’m back in Dallas living with my parents for the next 10 weeks (party time) for an internship, so there’s that. Mom buys me lots of Greek yogurt and avocadoes though so that makes living at home stink a little less. I still continue to hunt for bros and probably go out too much. And also, in exciting news, thanks to the #1 bro I am the owner of a pink camo shotgun. That’s going to come in useful, like, never. It looks pretty badass neat in my room though. Anyone else the proud owner of a firearm?
They call me “The Duck Whisperer.” Except for not really.
Pippa enjoyed Christmas and was lucky enough to get invited on the family vacation to New Mexico. She’s not much of a snowboarder but what can you do… nobody is good at everything.
That is one attractive bloodline, if I do say so myself…
Pippa, ruining cute pictures as usual.
I was so so excited to hear that some of you made my fudge recipe and liked it! (I’m looking at you the unhealthy vegetarian and sudebaker) Did anybody else make it? I’d love to link you on here!
And in running news, absolutely nothing exciting has happened. I’ve been running shorter distances due to a teensy little foot injury, but now that I’m back home Dad is trying to make me run every mud run in Dallas so you should see pictures of muddy Steph on here with alarming frequency throughout the next few months. I am the world’s best daughter, lemmetellyewwhat. Am I the only one that doesn’t think running in mud sounds totally awesome?
Maybe I’m just a party pooper but give me dry, clean shoes and clothes anyday.
Big ideas for this blog in the next year… stay tuned! It’s going to be a grand ol’ time.
It’s good to be back!- Steph and Pippa
Good to see you back! I love running in the mud too – it feels great to come home, just throw the clothes in the hamper and take a hot shower!
Thanks!!!
Hey, welcome back! I made the fudge recipe again yesterday. For my dad, who’s nursing a broken ankle (wink wink). I hate running in mud, too. Where’s the fun in falling down and possibly injuring yourself?! Where’s the joy of mud in your undies?! I can’t find it!
Haha I think you’ve made it more than me this winter! Glad you’re getting some use out of that recipe
I have. Absolutely. No desire. To run in the mud. Whether scheduled or accidentally. You are not alone.
I knew I couldn’t be the only one! Now a Zombie Run or a Color Run, I think I could probably handle
Do any of these surprise include the nieces and nephews you have been promising me?
I’m actively trying to avoid pregnancy, actually, little sister
I am so happy that you are back! I missed reading your posts!
Thanks for the welcome Brittany!