This time last year...

Do you remember what you were doing this time last year?

I make a note on the back of my layouts with the date they were made...so this time last year I was creating this "Love U" page with Amelie. She hadn't started having her growth spurt yet. At 2 and a half she is very tall at 1 metre and the size of a four year old.

She won't be a shorty like her Aunty Jane!

I was also housesitting and dog minding for a friend this time last year...and this year I have just finished housesitting and dog minding for another friend.

What were you up to in winter last year??

Be happy,

Jane

Keeping an eye on me

The cat has been keeping an eye on me....and complaining loudly that i am working too much and NOT paying him enough attention. Sorry Elliott.

I got all the kits ready for the card class Friday and finished off some birthday and congratulation cards too.

Elliott even followed me out when I went to take some photos of them in the dying afternoon light. Here he is peeking around the letterbox which served as a display shelf.

We had morning tea together with the family and Amelie managed to polish off her little scone, an apple juice, some baby cino, a bit of my cup of tea and chocolate cake too. I forgot to take photos - I was having such a nice time. :)

Hope you had a nice weekend,

Jane

Who Messed Up My Workshop?

So I would like to know who messed up my workshop?

I can't have been me surely? I haven't even been in there very much lately!

But seeing as no one else has been either I must conclude it was the pixies, or the cat....Darn it Elliott, stop working on projects and not tidying up after!

If you don't hear from me this week send in a rescue team please!

The card is a simple but cute one I made for Tracy's birthday and I had to include this super cute one of Amelie. Hasn't she grown? She's 2 and a half years old now. Those pigtails are SOOO cute. Must scrap it soon. But have to be able to get into the workshop....oh well, back to the cleaning up.

Whatever you do, do it with a smile,

Jane