yesterday an unexpected happening
forced steph and i to tear apart
the boys room and do some major
today we decided to
give our own rooms
the rearranging bug has bit
not able to get away
for a change of scenery
i am making some
on the home front.
the recent death of my
80ish - 90ish year old
my recent spring cleaning fling
that has resulted in a
use it or lose it
state of living
which means some rearranging
is much needed.
while moving things
from here to there
and other things
from there to here
i came across
a couple of childhood
and my crib companion
45 years old this little sheep is.
loved this wee little baby even though i received her
near the end of my baby doll days.
wee babies accessories
dinosaur days. a zipperless baggie.
and my most favorite baby doll
oh how i loved to dress her up
and then put her in her jammies again.
i remember how i use to dream about the day
i would be a mommy to real babies.
years later i would have my
dream come true and
have 3 beautiful babies.
with this man
molly just loves it when bill comes home
because he lets her do what i won't
sit on the kitchen table
here they trade stories on just what a hard day they each had
it seems they are both deep in thought....
reading the paper together
bert decided he would be king of the ironing board
since it was not being used
for its intened purpose
this arty girl is off to go clean up the mess she made earlier today.....see you soon.