Wednesday, October 19, 2011


The little neighbor boy came to the door today and chatted me up as he waited for Violet to get her shoes on. "Hear dat?" He asked, jingling his pocket. "Sounds like money!" I said. "Yep. Iss my dad's." "Wow, did you earn money for something?" "Nope. I just tukk it." He said, "Robbed Imm."


Gracie robbed me of my ability to sew today....

I got this far:

Before this

and this

stopped me. I gave up and played Peekaboo with an owl puppet and read Bukks to the Cutest Thing Ever. Maybe One Day I'll regain what was robbed....but I  kinda hope not!

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