…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.”
This is a lazy Christmas for us- no outdoor lights, no inflatables (thank goodness), no handmade gifts (except the sweater I made me) and we’ve been sleeping til ten every…
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…
Now, my regular blogging can begin. Now, that all of the hurricane clean-up/ moving my daughter is finished. Now that I have completed my first week as a BSF CL…
This is Wildflowers and Honeycomb by Olivia Villereal. You may know her as This Handmade Life on instagram and Ravelry. Yes, it’s that Olivia, the one whose crafty photos always…
(365 Day 107 Photo) I had that song “12:30” in my head yesterday as I was braiding these flowers. It’s one of my favorites from the Mamas and the Papas….
And that’s how we know its spring. There are stains on the knees of my boy’s jeans and little blades littering the floorboard. (365 Day 93 Photo) There’s the smell…