a little birdie told me so
Monday, February 28, 2011

Eleven, Eleven and Under

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It's very hard to take a picture of eleven wiggly children. My newest grandchild has been my unofficial grandchild for the past coupl...
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Sunday, February 27, 2011

Yesterday I Piddled

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I never got dressed. I spent the day wandering through the house putting stuff away, washing dishes, playing on the computer and working on...
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Friday, February 25, 2011

There's Grafitti and Then There's Grafitti

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Some people aren't happy if you feel good about yourself. I guess they're just haters. ps...see my guy in the corner? ...
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Wednesday, February 23, 2011

This and That

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 I went to a scrapbook class last weekend and I made this cute little board book. I've got to find pictures of the boys to fill it up. ...
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Monday, February 21, 2011

Why?

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I'm always curious when I see an old house like this one.  Who lives there? What does the inside of the house look like? Why is the...
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Saturday, February 19, 2011

The Eye of the Beholder

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One job in the banking industry + President's Day = a long weekend. It's a beautiful thing. ************* These signs have bee...
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Wednesday, February 16, 2011

While You Were Talking.....

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I drew something the other day.. It was the first time in a long time. It's not much, but it is something.  I keep meaning to put a ske...
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Monday, February 14, 2011

Seeing Red

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I stopped on my way home from work to let Rachel shine a flashlight into my eyes.  Are my pupils the same size?  My head hurts.  Yep, I almo...
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Sunday, February 13, 2011

My Week in Pictures

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Monday was pretty. I ate lunch in a new spot. This lookout is the starting point for Vulcan Trail.  The walking trail follows the old rout...
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Saturday, February 12, 2011

Babies

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Spring is on the way....and so are some new succulent babies.
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Wanna be artist free spirited creative type trapped in a work day world of left brained people while trying hard to find time to make pretty things.
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