Love Is

Love is bursting your bubbles. Bursting your big, colorful ideas of the perfect person, the perfect fight, the perfect date, the perfect kids—anything! Nowadays the word “love” is so o0ey, go0ey romanticized that when so many are hit...

Love is consistent gratitude. Why? Because people get so excited with shiny new things but in a week barely remember them. We are masters at taking things for granted. We are fantastic at "out of sight out of...

Love is: letting farts go. WHAT? Did she mean to say frustrations? Fears? Feels? Nah fam, I’m talking about a different, very important F-word. Farts. WHEN IS IT OKAY TO FART?! Every week, I write about...

In my last “Love Is” post, I shared why the long-term game in dating is the way to go. And I know I alluded to the physical side of dating, but this post is to make it...

Love is playing the long-term game. When hubster & I first started to go out on dates, we didn’t hold hands, and he didn’t kiss me goodnight. I didn’t think anything of it on the first date, or the...