
Wurd-liss Whens-daee.
Hazel, owner of the doll. My great-grandmother. Agda, pronounced Ugh-duh. Hazel’s sister. I just think this is a great picture.

Hazel, owner of the doll. My great-grandmother. Agda, pronounced Ugh-duh. Hazel’s sister. I just think this is a great picture.
I just finished reading Scribbit’s post about family vacations. It was a perfect post to me. And it’s got me

I don’t usually do a recap of my day because 1. My days are not all that exciting. 2. I’m
I usually wake up once in the middle of the night. Most of the time it’s 4 or 5am. I
I just have to tell someone! Did you see the preview for the new Survivor: Fans vs. Favorites? I’m so
When I first started getting into my messageboard/playgroup, blogging and all the yummy stuff on the internet, it was when

I got lost in etsy again. I am apparently in love with felt. I don’t know what it is–it’s whimsical
Well, I thought my snowflake party was good until I saw this. Did you click? Go ahead. Look around. Then
One of my newest bloggy friends, Megan from Sorta Crunchy just “carded” me. I think it just means “tagged”. Regardless,
My blog is more than a creative outlet. It’s more than a chronicle of my life. It’s more than my

Chocolate covered marshmallows rolled in sprinkles and/or rocky road crunchy stuff!!! This yumminess was in lieu of a goody bag.

Is it bad that food takes center stage at every event for me? I chronicle trips, holidays and dates by
