A True Baller

I'm alive! 

You were probably worried. You were, right? Right?

Anywayyyy...

Oh. Em. Gee. The last few weeks have been n.u.t.s. In the best way possible. 

Every piece of clothing I own is covered in chocolate (I know, Leesh, I'm getting an apron! Promise.) and all that I’ve thought about are balls. Cake balls, people.

It’s true. As of this week, I am an official baller and business owner.

Woah.

*pinch*

I’m totally freaked out, but the good kind of freaked out that’s like part excitement and part terror. You know what I mean.

Despite my “deer in the headlights” stare, I’m having a blast and so far so good. People seem to like my balls. CAKE balls. Come on now.

Sooo, check out my page here. AND ‘like’ me on FB here. Who knows, perhaps you’ll have a chance to enter into some giveaways in the near future. Free balls!

…get your mind outta the gutter. You know what I mean.

xo,

Kait

tis' the season to fall in love

All of a sudden, falling in love just got even better.

Every lover loves balls... of cake, duh. If you happen to be in the SLC area (or anywhere I can ship to), score major points and get your lover this cake ball love sampler! Contact me and let's get to talkin'!

Don't wait. They're going fast! 

xoxo,

Kaits

Back to Business

Geeeeeeze! I've been away so long, I've forgotten how to use this thing.
Remember when I told you here that I was venturing up to Boise town to hang with the realest baller I know? Well, I did. And it was awesome.
We balled, we dined, we poured some out for the homies, we got free massages, we realized why they were free (ouch!), and I tried my very first Kalimotxo. We spent time together, relaxed together, and played trivia. We even had a totally rockin' night with Elvis and painted newspaper nails (so. awesome.)
I totally fell in love with Boise, Idaho. The hospitality, the sweetest little "Danger" I know and the World's Coolest Cousin helped out a bit too, not to mention I'm a total sucker for potatoes and they specialize in them up there. Boise, you rock my world. 
Now I'm home, I've got some new 'ballin' skills, and I'm ready to roll (pun intended.)

Kia Kaha

Today, I'm taking time to remember a life that has touched mine immeasurably.

Loving you, Kingston.


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Sometimes and Always

Sometimes: I get phone calls from numbers I don't know.
Always: I answer but I don't say anything, in case they say something first and I realize I don't want to talk to them.


Sometimes: I make big plans to do exciting things after work.
Always: I get home and decide that the most fun awaiting me is in my pajamas and on my couch.


Sometimes: I get sick.
Always: I whine and whine about it to Honey until I feel better.


Sometimes: My hormones are outta whack and my inner beast in unleashed.
Always: Nothing a little Symphony bar can't fix (and by little, I mean the King Size).

Did I say King Size? Oops, apparently I meant the GIANT BAR.

Sometimes: It's too late at night to call my Mama.
Always: I'm so glad she's text saavy and will respond in the morning.


Sometimes: I have really wild weekends.
Always: The pain I feel the next day(s) is totally worth it. Happy New Year.


xo,
Kaits