our next nest
I have a feeling that the next 4 weeks are gonna be an awkward time for me and this blog. How do you write about your house when you are starting to pack it up? We are moving in 30 days and as you can imagine, I’m in no mood to write a tutorial about a new project. I just want to burn everything in my craft room and garage {those are always the worst rooms to pack} and be done with it.
Then, I saw this post my sister wrote yesterday. Oh, feel free to leave, read it, comment about how much you love us and come back here. Now I’m sad that I’m moving 1/2 mile even further away from her. Doesn’t that photo of Emily and the kids capture the everydayness of life? Poor baby boy is gonna hurt me one day for this. Emily–should I take it down?
And what’s with my fam mentioning me on their blogs? I’m loving this! My Dad wrote a little ditty too. I liked it. He used me as an example in his story. Hmm, how else can I toot my own horn and talk about me and my big self? Anyone?
And since I’m all about being random today and showing photos of not my house. Can you guess what my genius, creative boys reenacted?
Well, I think I’ve properly offended family and the people who were on that plane. And I’ve also managed to talk about myself and link to posts about me. I am multi-talented. Time for me to go procrastinate packing my junk. Happy weekend and don’t forget to check out your local yard sales tomorrow–I’m going with a friend–hi Angela!