Where do all the good ones go?

OK...in the past two years I have had my heart broken by 4 people. They come into my life, make my feel beautiful and then leave me without ever saying why or where they are going. I just don't understand!! Is it me? Am I too difficult? I give all the freedom a person could want, but I guess it is not enough. I just want a good hair stylist!!!

Bre and Bana

This is Cambria, my beautiful daughter, holding Bana.

For Amy...

Alright, I am very new to this blog stuff. I hope I don't let you down Amy.

I had the best experience this past week. I was able to meet up with my very good friend Amy. We were able to catch up over spinach and artichoke dip at Applebee's. I am dedicating this blog to her. She was a very good friend through some strange times. She was always there when I needed some fashion, make-up, or boy advise. She even helped me determine the best size for my...investment. (I wanted to look just like her!) So Amy, I raise my glass, of water not Satan's juice, to you. Thank you for being my friend!!

Thanks

Thanks for helping me Amy!