So yeah, we're about four years late to this party of off-beat soul searching/online travel slide shows/toddler antics caught on tape. We're fine with that. There are no toddlers running around this home anyway. We'd like to think we're a little more on the ball than these folks despite our serious behind-the-curve blogging. No one's middle name is Matthew around here.
But we've got things to say, places to go and labradors to walk. Trust us. Between a vacation-loving, planning-centric attorney and a stay-at-home, scattershot journalist, there's enough going on around here to fill a few blog posts. And in the slow times there's always Cody, the curmudgeon-esque dog that fills the spaces in between. He's eight-years old, going on old man on porch barking at the neighborhood kids to get off his lawn. Put it this way, if Cody was a human his favorite treat would be Werther's Original.
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