Here is the finish line clock as Em came across for the Avenue of the Giants - half Marathon!!!
Woot Woot.
The adventures of a butch dyke in my 40's as I get knocked up, give birth, move cross country and back and discover that FTM also stands for Full Time Mom


well it turns out that the gas smell in our apartment wasn't just in my (or Adam's or Alex's) imagination. Our lovely old stove had a tiny bit of a leak in one of the burners. Jeff couldn't find a replacement part so we had to say goodbye to this lovely relic and move into the 2010's with a new fancy new oven and stove.






