Hey, It's me, Bae. I know, I know. We see each other every day, so writing you a letter might seem a little unnecessary. But yesterday, while I watched people come through your doors, I realized there were some things I wanted to say. I've spent so much time talking about you, defending you, building you, worrying about you, and dreaming about you that I don't know if I've ever stopped long enough to simply thank you. Not for the success. Not for the recognition. Not even for

Update 6/15/26: Yes we still own this building. We put a new roof on it last year. We're still working on it, but we're still just two people so we're slowing walking this dog (smile). I have a thing for NPR. I listen to it religiously in the car, and it aggravates Malik beyond measure. However, one morning in 21, while making a "wife coffee" run, he decided to leave the station be. There played a story of Californians relocating to Arkansas in droves. #Interesting

Not Bad For the New Kids on the Block Who saw it coming?! We didn't! We work daily to put out great food and service, so when we got...

On July 20, 2019 we will be married for 6 years. We embarked on this journey for better or worse committing our lives to one another...

it was our first day of service! All smiles and no idea of what was to come. We were serving a Esthetician School in Atlanta. My...