Saturday, January 23, 2010

National Pie Day

Check it out. . free quilt patterns too. National Pie Day

Friday, January 22, 2010

Still Looking for My New Home

I want to keep this fresh in your memory so that I can have that garden and puppy.  And, yes, of course the three of you that asked, you most certainly can visit. . . but please help me find it.  Thank you. Blessings, Janet

PS: That is Not a garage in the back, it is for your visit.

Spring Dresses

Is everybody ready for Spring?  Every chance I get, I put my hands to work creating Spring. There are so many places crocheting can be accomplished while waiting for something else to happen.  Two more new dolls have been created. . . and still be put together.  Blessings, Janet

Thursday, January 21, 2010

The Crowd


Although it has not been as noisy since they have their own pillows.  Yeah, right, like that will really do it. Two more are on the sewing table.
Had to do maintenance on the bookkeeping, yeah right, like that will be accurate. Mac has a system that took me all day to figure out and I don't think I'm quite there, but I am DONE!  I'll hand write in the rest.  Quit laughing!
It took me a year to start 2009.  But only 21 days to start 2010.  How do you like me now?  Have fun. Blessings, Janet

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Just Messin' Around

The last day of November 3 friends were walking through.  ,  .  looking for food. . . . or biding their time. Beautiful, lazy day, warm with a sun shower. What a life! Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is around the corner 2009. Blessings, Janet

Friday, January 15, 2010

Happy Birthday Tambra

Valentine, where are the two pillows?  Tam said you could have ONE.

But Mummy, I don't see any pillows.  OH.  She can have THAT one.




Valentine, I made that one just for you.  It's Tiny!
I want Bambi.
Tam wants Bambi too.



OK, Tam said you can have ONE.
Happy Valentine?
V

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Where's the Birthday pillow?

Valentine!!!!! Where is the birthday pillow?


VALENTINE!!!!!!!!
Mummy, Mummy I don't see a pillow. . . .

V