

Complete with my emergency supply of Cherry Twists. That beading is hard work and I have to keep my energy up, ya know!

Life as I know it is not a source of wonder. It just involves a lot of dirt.




And Katie at the egg, ummm.... golf ball and spoon races. We seemed to have a tie dye theme going on there.

He is now know as Canadian Champion WillowGlyn 4 Off the Floor!

Kai's registered name is WillowGlyn 4 Off the Floor and this is why...
Kai is a brat. His idea of a good time is to harass who ever will let him. Or in the case of Robbie, who isn't afraid of telling him off. Robbie may look fierce with his teeth bared, but he is really having just as good of time as Kai.
Fur already partly flattened by the wet grass, Kai was reluctant to leave his play mates.


This is the smallest and least suggestive I could find. She is still going to swim in them.

God help me when this kid gets hormones.
When they start attacking my head lettuce, then I get angry! At least I got that sucker!My garden really is pathetic this year. Have you ever seen a sorrier tomato?
I have a few pairs of socks on the needles right now. This one is Austermann Step, #18 Vulkan. It is sitting on another little sock bag that I got on Etsy from Stuck in Illinois. I thought it would be great for dog shows.
P.S. I was just tucking Katie into bed when I noticed that she had a halter top on under her night gown. Katie loves halter tops probably mostly because I won't let her wear them to school. When I asked her why she just said "Cause I'm a girl." Apparently she told Dallas earlier that it was because she "was a woman - well, not quite." Well, that explains it.