[ In case anyone is confused, I am not Natalie Bryant-Hanson. I do not know her, Hanson or anyone affiliated with them. Nor am I trying to fool people into believing I am her. This journal is simply part of a roleplaying game. It's 100% fictional and not to be taken seriously. For more information about the game direct yourself here. ]

I have gotten so bad at updating this thing. I don't have any time to sit down and write a decent update. When I have some time to myself all I want to do is sleep ( Read more... )

Choosing only three icons is a pain. Especially when you've just been given a bundle that you want to use. Thanks Marion. <3 ( Read more... )

The tour is over. I know the guys are disappointed, but we're all relieved as well. There's only so much being cramped in a tour bus and sleeping in a different bed, in a diferent hotel every couple of nights that one can take. I missed being able to crawl under the covers of my own bed. I love having the opportunity to experience the tour with ( Read more... )

Things have been insane around here. Ezra turned one on Friday. My little baby boy is not so little anymore. A year ago he was this tiny, fragile newborn who spent more time sleeping than anything else. Now, he's got his own personality and he gets into anything he can get his little hands on. He's starting to talk and walk and he has his daddy all ( Read more... )

I need to update. And I need to find some free time to sign online more often ( Read more... )

I really, really want to get off the tour bus. Ezra's has been throwing random fits all morning. I've tried everything to keep him happy and I succeed for about five minutes, then he'll start crying and screaming again. I feel like crying out of frustration and exhaustion. Everyone else on the bus is slowly going insane too. There's only so much ( Read more... )

Can someone please tell me why I let him go out dressed like this?!

A decent update later maybe.

Up until I met tay_hanson in 2000 I was just an ordinary girl from Georgia. I came from a family with reasonably strict parents and an overprotective older brother. I worked hard in school to get good grades and spent my free time doing the things normal teenagers do; I shopped, I went to parties, I dated, I had movie nights with my closest friends. Upon ( Read more... )