Just Show Up – Kaela

I am an admitted personality-type junkie. Guilty as charged. This summer Jason took the psuedo-Myers Briggs assessment and as a result for a month we geeked out on personality types, sharing Pinterest posts and reading type descriptions. We made all the rest of the #dirttherapycrew take the assessment. I had a great deal of joy…

Golf. Day 3. – Misty

Yes, you read that right. I skipped day 2 and went straight to number 3. Day 2 consisted of the golf tournament (the only day I actually played) and I had my hands full trying to swing that club, rather than record media. So no, I have no pictures from that day. Just know that…

Golf. Day 1. – Misty

Ahh, golf.  My least favorite of Dirt Therapies.  Jake loves it.  I tolerate it.  No sport can make me angrier, more frustrated, or expel the dirtiest of words from my vocabulary than the game of golf.  I can say that I do love getting out there in a park-like setting, watching my husband do what…

Dirty Girls: The Hottest Mess On The West Coast, Pt. 1 – Morgan

Our decision to take this trip wasn’t ever one that we took very seriously. At some point at the beginning of July, we had a casual conversation about how we both wanted to see the redwoods in a Starbucks, and it went from there. Casually picking dates. Casually looking at attractions. Casually booking campsites and…