Entries by Katie

3 Years Old

My niece, Claire, is a riot. Here are some of the funny things she said over the break: “What are those boys doing?” (Referring to my dad and brother looking at slides) “I put my panties on my head! It was like a Panty Hat!” (She woke T.J. and I up with that important news) […]

Take a vacation from your problems.

Last night I was sleeping over at my friend’s house. I woke up around five and couldn’t fall back asleep until seven. It was horrible. But I started brainstorming some stories for my blog. I’ve noticed the posts that get the most feedback are about old memories. So here’s another one for you. I was […]

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Catching up

Everyday I’ve been thinking, “Wow, I really need to blog about this!” But I haven’t had much time, and I caught a cold, so I haven’t been in the mood to do too much. My break has been great. I can’t believe it’s more than half over. The house is quiet. I’m riding solo, as […]

Open Happiness

I have realized how much I love Advertising. Well, I’ve always known, considering it is my major. But I didn’t know the extent of my adoration. Yesterday, I finished my exams. I worked a long day at work. I was going to go to Walmart and buy wrapping paper and some tulle for a craft […]

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Flying Horse

Back in sixth grade or so, my friend Megan and I were hanging out over at her house during the summer. We were super bored and had this idea. I’m not sure how it was formed (Sidebar quote from the office: “Who knows how words are formed”). We decided to get Megan’s sister’s horse and […]

It was the night before Christmas…

I was a young, little girl. Eleven to be exact. The tree was aglow, and presents were all a’stacked. My sister sat beside me, nestled so close, Reading to me about Santa, as I started to doze. When the book came to an end, she looked to me and said, “Katie, I need to tell […]

Memories, all alone in the moonlight

When I was a kid I would eat pretzels every day after school and pretend I was smoking. Or I would put a marshmallow on the end and pretend it was a lollipop. I had a boy hair cut for the majority of my up-bringing and was mistaken as a boy several times. I would […]