
I have had such small bits of time this week, I don't know where it all goes. Maybe tonight I will get in the Quilt Room and sew up the rest of my second Mystery Quilt. LSU is playing tonight, the grand-dog is home with his momma and the quilt room is a bit more tidy and neat (if you can call it that). And the chicken salad I made this afternoon is ready to spoon on to the bread when Frank is ready to eat.
QUILT ROOM HERE I COME!

The unimaginable happened.
He passed her up and ran to me with effusive wild gyrations of joy. Oh, oh.
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Poor Carrie, she took him home and I am sure he is loving up on her now, glad to be home.
glen: he obviously had a lot of fun here, chasing squirrels, flushing birds, eating dog bones all day long, dragging around huge stuffed squeakies, sleeping with grandma on the sofa every night, going to Petsmart, getting yogurt in his dinner, getting Nupro in his dinner, eating bananas
Yeah, I know you - one of those 'love stealing' grandma's who make the rest of us look bad. It's obvious you spent the entire week either bribing him or otherwise 'overindulging' him just to turn him away from poor Carrie. How do you think she felt driving home with him standing at the window crying all the way home. I hope your happy!
ReplyDeleteHugs - Marie