puppy went to the groomers. holy moly! she looks AND smells fabulous! they bathe her, clipped her nails, cleaned her ears and trimmed her hair... not that she's long haired... she's not, but just a slight buzz cut of the ends. no. i didn't take a picture. you wouldn't see it on film. we didn't go to the park but she did get to play with sydney alot. sheryl was mowing her lawn and i was watching the dogs. i actually had the 2 of them INSIDE my house... together. sydney has NEVER been IN my house. she sniffed around and then wanted back out. so again they played.
after sydney went home, i headed for my room. hey! i need my R&R too... tho it was only for a little while.
boy those hexagons (or honeycomb) sure are popular and i absolutely
love the look. soooooooooooo, i decided to give it a go.
got out my HONEYCOMB (sizzix) emboss folder
grabbed a stamp from my FRUIT list (one that would
fit inside the honeycomb, cut it out and there ya go.
i really like it.
ok. i'll admit.... i cased this one. no clue who
did the original as i found it on PINTEREST and
did not make note (i apologize) but i loved the idea
and decided to try it. knew i had the jar stamp and who doesn't
have tons of buttons?????
i just treated myself to some chevron paper and reached
for that too.
i absolutely love how this turned out!
grrrrrrrrr. ok. you're wondering why the grrrrrrrrrr. is it only me or do you have trouble with blogger's autocorrect? holy moly! it's a good thing i'm a good proof-reader!!!!! blogger keeps changing words on me.... ie headed to needed. really? really blogger? if i wanted to say NEEDED i would have typed needed!!!! ok. i'm done.
another gorgeous day today and maybe a little house cleaning. i've got dog hair all over the place with her new trim. ugh! then, life as usual!
happy hump day and i sooooooooooooo enjoy your visits!
TODAY'S WORDS OF WISDOM......
A little old man shuffled slowly into an ice cream parlor and pulled himself slowly, painfully, up onto a stool.. After catching his breath, he ordered a banana split. The waitress asked kindly, 'Crushed nuts?' 'No,' he replied, 'Arthritis.'
oy vey!
hugs and sparkles,



