Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Monday, May 28, 2007
Your guess is as good as mine
Paddington the Bear

Hailing from Darkest Peru in the past box of books came this wonderful Paddington Treasury. Mom read these stories to me when I was little, along with the Mrs. Piggle Wiggles. But this being the COMPLETE treasury had some stories in them I had never heard of. It was SOOO exciting, Marmalade Sandwich anyone?
Piles from a point of view
Egad! it's an invasion!

From one point of view it may seem I need to majorly get rid of some clothes and my room is a huge mess. Aside from the latter being the hardcore truth, I DO need to clean my room the bag of clothes is actually the start of my new wardrobe. I went through many of my clothes quite recently. Some were to "not me," to small, but the common theme of most attire was either too skimpy or too snug fitting. God convicted me to get rid of many clothes, which left me asking him where the new modest clothes were to come from. Two bags of clothes came home with us Sunday, all of which fit almost perfectly. Question answered. Plus Noona and Papa are coming back from Ohio with clothes from my cousin
Monday, May 21, 2007
Matryoshka dolls
Friday, May 18, 2007
This Old SchoolHouse
Favorite Mug
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
I'm feeling sheepish or Baaaa humbug
Definition of: I'm feeling SheepishI have a tendency to speak before I really think things out. That feeling of "I really want to crawl under the rug at this moment in time." Like right here at this moment I'm feeling sheepish because I have no good example to show just how many time I say this phrase or think it in a normal day.
Puzzled
Teacup
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Dolls
Sitting pretty, waiting for a tea party.

I once had a sweet doll, dears,
The prettiest doll in the world;
Her cheeks were so red and so white, dears,
And her hair was so charminly curled.
But I lost my poor little doll, dears,
As I played on the heath one day;
And I cried for her more than one week, dears,
But I could never find where she lay.
I found my poor little doll, dears,
As I played on the heath one day;
Folks say she is terribly changed, dears,
For all her paint is washed away,
And her arm is trodden off by the cows, dears,
And her hair not the least bit curled;
Yet for old times sake, she still is, dears,
The prettiest doll in the world.
The Lost Doll
Charles Kingsley
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
Pretty Plum Tree
This plum tree has been around for a while, we bought it up in Manchester at the Equinox Garden place. It bore some fruit during it's first years in the ground but has plummeted (no pun intended) and has just become a pretty spring decoration. If you could just bottle some of the sweet scent and market it as a perfume, mmmm it has such a light fragrance to it.Tree Pollen

Dad is very glad to be up in Greenland right now. He has pretty annoying spring allergies to the tree pollen. By the time the lilacs are gone by, that marks the end. Last year I started having some problems as well. This morning I woke up with a lovely headache and stomach ache which means it's now my turn to count the days till June.
Cookies and Muffins
Just Me
Friday, May 4, 2007
Invasion of the body washes
Thursday, May 3, 2007
Scrapbook pages for Cynthia
Fall Fun
New York City
Thank Heaven for Little Girls
Here are my favorite scapbook pages. I have not scrapped in a few months, due to the fact that I'm lacking a Jasmine Paper piecing. Mom also likes to scrap, She has 2 relatively full albums. One year she had her eye on a really nice plaid album. It was right around her birthday so she bought it and put on the tag "TO: Mom FROM: Debbie"
Tuesday, May 1, 2007
Little Grey Kitty: Yum a decent meal

Yowsie: Hey *I* was here first! back away from the food and nobody gets hurt!

There has been a small grey kitty hanging around the house recently. Yowies doesn't like him because it involves sharing his food, house, and doorman/giver of food. Unlike Yows this kitty will meow when he comes around for some food. He seems to be getting fed by someone other than me b/c he seems to be putting on some weight and not look so scruffy anymore.
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