Monday, March 31, 2008
Friday, March 28, 2008
And in my cello case, too!
Mystery solved!!! And it's A-OK, Miss Tallulah Mae--you are free to spread your dog hairs wherever you like, my darling girl. True doggy love . . .
Thursday, March 27, 2008
And don't you just have a soft spot for wooden clothespins?
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
. . . these . . .
. . . equals . . . this: a bright and pretty mural of Marimekko-esque flowers. It covers a wall that often gets graffiti painted on it, so let's hope those who do such stupid and annoying things (I HATE graffiti) will respect this. It was fun to help paint it--those stems and leaves are mine, baby! (Some other folks also worked on stems and leaves, too, by the way; I can't claim them all!)
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Monday, March 24, 2008
Inside: a lot of utter crap, a lot of decorations and gift bags not to my taste, some vintage wrapping paper that I kept (and a lot that I didn't)...and these little plastic gems. What the heck is UP with these elves(?)--why are they posed like that, and what are the black things on them that look rather like big bugs? What do you think their story is? Weird and creepy, but in a good way!
Friday, March 21, 2008
Tallulah Mae and her new BFF (best friend forever) Mr. Bunny wish you all a very Happy Easter!
P.S. Check out the link above to the Peeps site. It's absolutely hilarious, right down to the goofy little song that plays. Click on the "Crafts and Recipes" link . . . hours of fun! I love the sensibility of the Peeps folks . . .
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
Friday, March 14, 2008
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Um, yum (this was cooked by B., of course!). Gotta go: I'm really hungry now!
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
What? No golden retrievers allowed? How unfair! Oh . . . no DOGS allowed. . .
Tallulah Mae, being a rebel, flaunted the rules. (Not really: we didn't go on any trails since, bogusly, no dogs are allowed.)
Oh, and also? No men with flaming guns allowed either (thank goodness!).