This is the part that always messes me up. As a writer I should be able to do this no problem, right? But I stink at it, to be honest. I'm 32, madly in love with my husband Joe, second favorite human to our dog Harley, and bane of existence to our cat Snickers. I have two older sisters and two younger brothers, and more nieces and nephews than I care to mention. I like to read, write, take photographs, play with makeup, cook, and bake.