This blog is eighteen years old. Hard to believe its teen age years are almost over.
I usually give myself flowers.
Well here they are... Autumn Joy Sedum covered in snow.This blog is eighteen years old. Hard to believe its teen age years are almost over.
I usually give myself flowers.
Well here they are... Autumn Joy Sedum covered in snow.Well I made it here..to the Scrapbook retreat. I only drove by once…Jen and Sarah were already here. Unloading went great, I got everything unpacked, and in place and got ready to create.
Here is were I slept for a couple of hours…yes I brought a blankie and a pillow from home ..so sue me.
I have been busy..
This is just a rough layout..it may or may not be the actual two page spread. Most likely it will be ..this trip was back in 2007, just Far Guy and Chance and I off exploring in Michigan.
My chair was really uncomfortable, I could not get it adjusted correctly..so I did what any other Mother would have done..I stole Jens..this mornings conversation went like this “ MOTHER did you mess with my chair?”..she had spent about twenty minutes last night adjusting it so it would be just perfect for her. Little did she know that it was perfect for me too. I replied “ Nope I did not mess with it..I stole it.” I expect that when I take a break and leave the room she will steal it back.
Oh yeah..this entry is supposed to be about milestones.. how many blog entries do you suppose I have as of today? Who woulda thunk it..I wanted to get more better at writing. I guess I will have to continue..onward and forward.
One thousand entries have been made at this blog…I still have more to say, I am not sure what it is yet..but I am not out of words… yet. I would like to thank all my readers and commenter's who have made me a legend in my own mind.
There is a mirror above the kitchen sink here, I peeked.. and there is some old woman in there:)