{The Story about a BedSide Table & Refrig}

I was wondering why I felt so rough this morning. . . I slept with this horse last night.

That's a first. . . and hopefully the last.

You can tell alot about a person by looking at their bedside table.

The story mine tells at the moment is. . .

Unorganized & Chaotic.

Other thoughts of mine include. . .

Is this owl not the most adorable creature you have even seen?
I savored every last page of these.

I attended Buddy's Open House this morning.

I said, "Buddy this morning is your Open House for Mommy!"

He said, "But Mom I don't know how to make an Open House."

Poor little dear.

Oh My. These are way to wonderful for my own good.

These are just two of the empty bottles I gathered. . . wonderful! I say!

I redecorated the top of my refrig today.

Now the real question is . . .Why?

Of all the things you have to do. . . why?

But none the less.

I added these 3 old jewels.

and.I.adore.

Talk Later Lovelies.