Lazy Bum Sanctuary
That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.
(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.
(365 Day 10 Photo)
That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.
(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.
(365 Day 10 Photo)
365 Day 349I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots; Her equal would be hard to find, she likes the warm and sunny spots. All day she…
Played around with tiltshift on a few photos from my trip in August. The second one is my favorite.
There’s this file on my computer named: Worst. Photos. Ever Knitting photos make up the bulk of them. You know how lots of knitters are doing the best and worst…
After church we gathered for gumbo at Grandmommy and Papaw’s. As usual, my son ate too much, groans, then slips out of his chair to lay on the floor by…
It’s a bit early to proclaim a 2016 “The Year of” anything. But it’s time. I feel confident knitting almost anything now. Even when I make a jillion dumb mistakes,…