Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
3 Quickies.
The reintroduction of all those scrap packs I invested in:
(HELLO, PRETTY.)
(Click on it so you can actually see.)
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
whew. i forgot how to blog.
First things first, Zane after a long day driving around the world in front of the Cinese Rest.
Very cute, I know. His grin is imposed, cause I told him to look cheesy.
Cool pic Ben took at the river. It was soo nice out there.:
THe IS is the bird I was t
alking about. He was Steve's, brought
it ti Greco's and sold it to some neighbor of his.
her name is Angel. She curses, but you just think she's
telling you to "Let her Out":
Playing with the camera:
the color of my hair. I think the yellow is just bright, but what ev:
*the easter bonnet party. It was hilarious fun.
Lots of Queens, lots of drinks, lots of glitter.
Good times:
plain orange or yellow, but that redish color you see is like a
mango. so, I asked if I could get in a box of mixed colored roses
in your color scheme, and the ans. was yes:
Lovee you, and sorry I took so long to do this. Looking thru all the pics, I have teken a lot of them, but most of them were BS.
(Playing with a new toy.)
OK...art post soon I promise. Right now I am off to do a baby album
by this weekend for Meg. Whoooooo!!
Thursday, July 24, 2008
New things, Old things, and what I miss.
new things.....!! LOVED the scrapbookhttp://www.eclecticamemphis.com/store in MEMPHIS. Huge, great prices, so much to choose from. I was so into it. :
the metal museum there. click on the photos, it's sooooooooooo much better:
memphis was cool. way cooler than baton rouge's downtown, lots of brick and hills and old windows:
change in the form of delivery vehicles at the shop. they're really yellow in real life. haha:
miss you. more than pictures, more than words.
Monday, July 7, 2008
ahhh, JULY.
wearing flip flops and favorite summer clothes on this end. miss you.
ole Cornbread tearing it up at the Station:
father's day:
summers not the same without you.
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