"...not with pennies, dimes nor quarters, but with happy sons and daughters""
williams lake insists on being cloudy and cool with occasional shower. i really wanted to go swimming when i was here, but i find i'm not that disappointed. today is photo shoot day. a williams lakie photo shoot of the b squared family. should be ready in time for christmas. ha.
speaking of photos, i have some weddin' sneak peeks ready. the problem is internet. i haven't been able to get my laptop hooked up to the worldwideweb. last night we even tried unplugging it from bethany and ben's computer and plugging it into mine. no go. no go. not a go. anyways i'm excited to share them. bethany and i have been working on a watermark too. well bethany has been.
right now the little fam is out on some errands. when they get back the magic begins.
yesterday i experienced the williams lake caribou donair. it was pretty good but of course i still love my donair spot donairs. there's nothing as good as them. after stuffing our faces with donairs bif, blubby and i did some shopping at the sally-ann. bif has an eye for the finds and i'm not too shabby either. we had a whole shopping cart full of stuff for her to try on. we spent a lot of time squirreled away in a corner bordered by an open door, the shopping cart and the change room. i on the folding chair and gus-r-us burbling away in the cart, on the floor, in my lap, on bif's hip. so many good finds. jangling keys. chewed carmex tube. crocheted two toned green ballet slipper with a flowered toe. then with angus in my arms--sodden with sleep, i discovered the fabrics. well they were old sheets, curtains and pillow cases and such. lots of cool stuff that i could make stuff out of in the winter seasons. i had to dump the lump on his mom to delve into the goodness. i went a little crassy. fatima is crassy.
bif makes a mean meatloaf with bbq sauce. we ate it with brown rice, more bbq sauce and a carrot. ben played dr.mario. i liked the frantic hyper music--it describes just what goes on inside me sometimes--cabin fever times.
we watched arranged on netflix. it was really good. i liked it. ben thought he wouldn't like it but he did.
the sun is coming out. i'm going to go read a chapter or two of the iron rod.
speaking of photos, i have some weddin' sneak peeks ready. the problem is internet. i haven't been able to get my laptop hooked up to the worldwideweb. last night we even tried unplugging it from bethany and ben's computer and plugging it into mine. no go. no go. not a go. anyways i'm excited to share them. bethany and i have been working on a watermark too. well bethany has been.
right now the little fam is out on some errands. when they get back the magic begins.
yesterday i experienced the williams lake caribou donair. it was pretty good but of course i still love my donair spot donairs. there's nothing as good as them. after stuffing our faces with donairs bif, blubby and i did some shopping at the sally-ann. bif has an eye for the finds and i'm not too shabby either. we had a whole shopping cart full of stuff for her to try on. we spent a lot of time squirreled away in a corner bordered by an open door, the shopping cart and the change room. i on the folding chair and gus-r-us burbling away in the cart, on the floor, in my lap, on bif's hip. so many good finds. jangling keys. chewed carmex tube. crocheted two toned green ballet slipper with a flowered toe. then with angus in my arms--sodden with sleep, i discovered the fabrics. well they were old sheets, curtains and pillow cases and such. lots of cool stuff that i could make stuff out of in the winter seasons. i had to dump the lump on his mom to delve into the goodness. i went a little crassy. fatima is crassy.
bif makes a mean meatloaf with bbq sauce. we ate it with brown rice, more bbq sauce and a carrot. ben played dr.mario. i liked the frantic hyper music--it describes just what goes on inside me sometimes--cabin fever times.
we watched arranged on netflix. it was really good. i liked it. ben thought he wouldn't like it but he did.
the sun is coming out. i'm going to go read a chapter or two of the iron rod.
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