All things Heather


Expert storyteller. New England gal.  Breeder of large headed boys. Unpredictable and lacking an inside voice.

Fancies: The sting of the Atlantic. Championship titles in Boston. Old barns. Mr. H.  Flip flops.  Cupcakes.  Freshly cut grass.  Passport stamps. Ice.  Leaves that change.  The Dixon Ticonderoga.  High thread count sheets. Bare feet. Chicken pot pie.  Infectious laughter.

Will not:   Tone down the aggression.  Have a third child. Tame my hair.  Trust people who don’t eat red meat. Make my bed.  Take it back.  Breathe (or think) before speaking.  Give up my sweats.   Live like I have a second chance.

If we meet, you won’t forget me.  I make no excuses for my behavior or my mouth.  Especially my mouth.

10 thoughts on “All things Heather

  1. Amber says:

    Seriously–I just looked at your blog today for the first time. I didn’t have the balls to read it because I knew it would make me miss you too much. Drink alot for me- and keep taking pics because the only thing that my fat ass is doing is puking my guts up every morning lol.

    p.s. I’m going to get to swim in warm water in Fla…AND I’m still effin shedding from my sunburn when u were here. Tell the dogs to be nice, and not attack anyone.

  2. Zoran says:

    The enjoyment is to be in your society and it is true that who meet you once he never forget, you leave indelible mark!
    My respect for you

  3. Old Soul says:

    Hi! Your “topless Ryan Gosling” post led some people to my post of Crazy Stupid Love as well. His abs are so, uhhh… Unspeakable, irrefutable, crazy, yummy, in all the words… hahaha..

    I, too, refuse to do the dishes. They’re such a bothersome task to do. Haha!

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