Eight more days and I think this is where the fun begins. Well, maybe last time it was at like 14. I must had been feeling generous in my younger years.Cuz you do know I am a whole year older, or 1/2? Who's counting?
was looking at my sketches and realized, I suck at sketching. Good
thing Carla can read my mind. She certainly cannot read my handwriting.
And you had better not be laughing...it only gets better. I can't believe I am showing you these. I may be changing your opinion of me. For real though, I have great ideas in my head, I am just bad at drawing and wow...if you knew me on a personal level, bad at communicating. Not that I don't talk. I just get flustered and tend to mumble. But hey, I am nice and that is all that matters at the end of the day.
and that is about it.
And for you, one little wish. Miss Sara Brown is here. You do know who she is right? Well, I'm gonna let her pic 8 random gals for a darling treat. Just leave a comment.Umm .. a good one, like your favorite song. Even better, why? Or what it reminds you of. Oh and you need to tell me who Sara Brown is.
For all you picnic basket winners they are all boxed up and leaving 435 tomorrow. And no, Sara did not have her baby yet. I think it is gonna be Labor day, after all labor day is for labor right?
And how could I forget to say a huge thank you to the other love of my life, Michelle Huesgen for such great photos.