I am in a creative frenzy. I am randomly looking at things I like, watching Alanis Morissette videos (the newer stuff that not many people have seen, not the old angry ones...) and thinking about the future. Maybe it is the time of year, maybe it the bar of dark chocolate I ate earlier, who knows.
Firstly, Here is another photo of the chaise that I want. Tate and I have been back to look at it 3 times. No one who weighs in on it seems to like it! Too big, too impractical, too expensive for what you get, might not fit in the next house. But I love it.
I finally scrapbooked. More importantly, I finally made a flipping friend, who ASKED me to scrapbook! We had a great time, and I can't wait to crop again. (For those of you know don't know the verb "crop", it is just nerd speak for cut up pretty paper and stickers and decorate your photos.)
Here are my dad's chihuahuas in felt form for his Christmas tree. I had to make one for my babe, Soleil, after she kept stealing them.
Thank you, Kate Hewitt, for keeping me in British biscuits for awhile. (They are my fave, Jammie Dodgers.)
I didn't make this, but I want to. Found the idea in a magazine in the pediatricians' office.
Am I too old for this? Ok, I love it. And yes, it is totally excessive and ridiculous for an almost 40 year old to own. But I can admire it....