My name is Bree Harris.
I am a working mother of two amazing little girls, and the wife of a wonderful hardworking man. I love cake, my family, and good music! I have a degree in Business from the University of Phoenix. I have lived in the great state of Texas my entire life. I was born and raised a Texas Longhorn. Hook 'em!
I have always had a fondness for sugar art. I remember a particular time when I was very young, and I was with my family at DFW airport. My parents bought my older sister and I these chocolate animals. I remember thinking how beautiful they all looked. Wonderfully sculpted but at the same time edible and tasty. I was the lucky owner of the giraffe shaped chocolate masterpiece. They came in these little plastic boxes. Since then I can recall numerous occasions looking at beautiful cakes, cookies, pastries, candies, and thinking how beautiful and delicious. I have always loved fine detail even at a young age.
I love being around passionate people, mostly because I am a passionate person. I love being near my family. I love beautiful photographs, the sound of vinyl records, the smell of Hyacinths and fresh rain. I love autumn, movies that make me cry, and the sound of my children singing.
"Tuck" is my husband. He works really hard to take care of our family, and he is my number one supporter. He lived in a small Texas town his entire life that is well known for their football program. He is a good ole country boy. He makes me laugh, and he is the only person in the world that understands some of the things I say. He is also patient and supportive with all the ideas constantly running through my mind. He is my rock.
"Teeter Bees" or "Ferocious" is my first born. She is one of the funniest, and most unique kids ever. She gives the best hugs in the world! When that kid wraps her arms around my neck and tells me she loves me, my whole world falls right into place. See my post about things I love about her.
"Bowbas" or "Bubs" is my baby. She is so loveable and rapidly turning into this amazing person. She gets this wonderful, as Tuck and I call it "tired baby voice." When she climbs into bed with me in the morning and lays on my chest, I know that all in the world is right. You can see my post about things I love about her here. One thing I need to change on her post..."she has the best walk in the world." She has been upgraded to having the best run in the world. It cracks me up!
