to k-nitting (that sweet little number went to Rylie Jayne)
to comments (I purposely turned them off Monday…sorry to freak some of you out.)
to pants that fit me (and my new lower half)
to being a professional “home show” attendee…you having a party? I’m game.
to cooking and laundry and chores (it’s my job…get with it, Kate)
to this face every morning
to inspiration (see the newly re-vamped left column)
it’s amazing what a little sunshine (finally) can do for you…
Bella Rose…your dress is finished!
I am still emotionally recovering from a classy pirouette I taught my Subaru to do Tuesday night on a dark, curvy back-road…some would call it a death spin. I call it talent and training for my NASCar victory circle dance. I also blew up my teapot (you heard me). If you are finding yourself needing a little excitement or something in your house destroyed, I’m free next Monday.
Grandpa’s visitation and funeral were truly beautiful- thank you for all the kind words. I knew we were all going to be ok when Marli (5) asked if Grandpa was naked…and then asked to be lifted up so she could check for herself that Zaagman’s had put his suitpants on under there.
It’s a fair question.