with strawberry or cherry jam...the cherry jam was/is divine! what else can i make with it?
Friday, June 08, 2012
Thursday, June 07, 2012
making paper chains
When Miss Za proclaimed she wanted a Black Apple birthday party, the Za Ma and I went giddy with old fashioned excitement. With pie in our eyes and vintage prints dancing in our heads we plotted to create a most vintagey bit of birthday lovely. The first step was choosing a color palette. Once the Za Ma chirped up with the vintage inspired colors...black, red and pale blue; I got to paper shopping, chain making and perhaps a stitched up yo-yo or two.
With the help of a paper cutter, the mister chopped up the pretty bits all nice and even. Leave me alone with a pair of scissors and paper needing cutting, I'll snip, snip away but it won't be anywhere near even. After setting up something to watch on Netflix, I settled on the floor with a handful of clothespins and a small bottle of tacky glue and got to gluing. It wasn't long before I abandoned the glue and hunted out the stapler. Not as pretty but it sure made the work go quickly. I ended up with two long, long chains. Perfect for decorating a happy Black apple inspired paper doll party.
With the help of a paper cutter, the mister chopped up the pretty bits all nice and even. Leave me alone with a pair of scissors and paper needing cutting, I'll snip, snip away but it won't be anywhere near even. After setting up something to watch on Netflix, I settled on the floor with a handful of clothespins and a small bottle of tacky glue and got to gluing. It wasn't long before I abandoned the glue and hunted out the stapler. Not as pretty but it sure made the work go quickly. I ended up with two long, long chains. Perfect for decorating a happy Black apple inspired paper doll party.
Wednesday, June 06, 2012
wind and sprinkles and bad smoothies...oh my!
The wind is blowing up something fierce so now I am certain I am covered, covered, covered in miniscule bits of pollen. Evil, evil pollen. It is now time for a shower and a nap...other than the sniffy-drippy non-working sniffer, allergies make me ever so sleepy. Y A W N.
I dropped my happy yellow cupcake with tiny ranbow sprinkles into the leggy fern that sits outside our backdoor. I swear that green monster is trying to sneak into the tiny casa to scatter its allergy inducing spores all around. Poor yellow cupcake with tiny rainbow sprinkles. It was a gift from a pair of birthday kiddos at the school. Fern covered spores and all it did not prevent me from taking its picture. I also may have scraped off the icing and eaten the cakey goodness. What? It was a gifted birthday cupcake, can't let it go to waste.
I also seem to have lost my smoothie making mojo. The last three smoothies I made progressed from meh to blech. Even with the non-working and disabled sniffer the smoothies were T E R R I B L E. I shake my head in smoothie-making shame. Sniff.
Let's hope tomorrow is a happier wind-free, tasty-smoothie filled kind of day.
I dropped my happy yellow cupcake with tiny ranbow sprinkles into the leggy fern that sits outside our backdoor. I swear that green monster is trying to sneak into the tiny casa to scatter its allergy inducing spores all around. Poor yellow cupcake with tiny rainbow sprinkles. It was a gift from a pair of birthday kiddos at the school. Fern covered spores and all it did not prevent me from taking its picture. I also may have scraped off the icing and eaten the cakey goodness. What? It was a gifted birthday cupcake, can't let it go to waste.
I also seem to have lost my smoothie making mojo. The last three smoothies I made progressed from meh to blech. Even with the non-working and disabled sniffer the smoothies were T E R R I B L E. I shake my head in smoothie-making shame. Sniff.
Let's hope tomorrow is a happier wind-free, tasty-smoothie filled kind of day.
Tuesday, June 05, 2012
Monday, June 04, 2012
the mind tends to flutter away
at the most inopportune times...as always, there is much I should be doing but less doing than thinking about the doing. sigh. I'm pretty sure this is why I am not a celebrity of any sort. I just daydream about all these ideas I have and truthfully, some of them are quite dreamy, brilliant even but the get up and go to get them going has, like I said, fluttered away...
at least the fluttering is pretty.
Saturday, June 02, 2012
scenes from a SLO saturday...
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| my favorite view |
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| breakfast biscuit from Stewart and Clark |
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| a regular weekend visit to the thrift outlet |
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| sister a-go-go's roses |
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| soon-to-be-canjos |
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| tennis ball guide |
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| in the garage |
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| jar of matches |
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| the magic pie |
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| work in progress |
last Saturday...looks a lot like most, sans a hike or a wander...today we are in L.A. for an appointment and a party and a flea market date with the brother-a-go-go. See ya in a few days!
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