…In Between I Drink…
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
I thought doing a sweater pattern twice would be a little tedious, but I’ve been pleasantly surprised by how easy this has been. (one sleeve) The first Lady Bat was…
This is just the Cliff Notes on our first road trip with the pop up. I’ll upload my favorite polaroids and ttvs later. Well, we had fun, were duly amazed,…
Oh, winter is bleak where I live. Not bleak as in picturesque, snow- blanketed farm houses. Not even a dramatic Siberia- bleak. It’s just like summer when the grass is…
I mean, I can’t see it when I look at these. (365 Day 134 Photo) But, I know the truth… about my utter laziness with ttv photos lately. I know…
Just kidding! I couldn’t help it. So 2022, right? Let’s talk #StashbustingTheNewYear with big blanket projects for using things up, what you’re stashbusting with, your oldest & moldiest stash, how…
I had intended to write something about God changing His mind for this post. Pretty hefty topic and I don’t think I’m up to the task, so I’ll just say…