This Is How I Roll

We love bicycles at our Haus.  So much so, we have 4. . . for 2 people.  We would probably have 5 if it were up to husband.  Bicycles and knives are two things he can't get enough of.  After riding my new bike, I totally get it; nothing compares to riding a bike that feels like it was built just for you {I don't think I'll ever understand the knife thing though}.

Reasons why I LOVE my bike: it's the perfect size {not so easy to find for "Captain Short Legs"} light, amazingly fast, and has the most perfect cadence.  I couldn't be happier with my purchase except to say I wish the paint job was a little less girly.  Coming from me... this is saying a lot.  But I do have to admit once I'm on and riding around, I'm having way too much fun to even think about it.

Ever Mine, Ever Thine, Ever Ours

Four years ago today I was doing this...

Following The Wise Words of Kennny Roggers

I learned the words to "The Gambler" a long time ago, but I never abided them until this weekend.  I officially folded and walked, no strike that, ran away from the kitchen for the first time this last weekend.  After a few wins {getting the electrical done, installing insulation, and framing a wall; see pics here} we started counting our renovation chips before the deal was done.  You see, we forgot the odds are always in the Haus' favor.