In which I confess that my blog posts usually look better than they really are. . .
pickles were waaay too flavorful. And I ate them all anyway. Personally, I don't think they were too bad, but Mom was slightly shocked by the flavor, and Dad was utterly horrified. But hey, Dad isn't a dill pickle person.
these books went back to the library without me reading them. Fortunately that is the worst record for my book stacks.
walk in the rain was not as colorful or lovely as it looks. We walked down the sidewalk like this, and then the sky burst its guts, and poured the rain down on us in sheets. I hid the camera in our van, and we walked down the road completely soaked. When we got back, the sun came out, and Mom took a sunshiny picture of us in the yard.
Confession #4: My "projects" have not gone very well. I have done a lot with my blog, and I've done a little with my Etsy shop. (I've certainly read a lot!) However, I have not even worked on learning the guitar, I'm not very good with hair or makeup, I haven't built a dollhouse, and the quilt has been a depressing failure.
Confession #5: My Pinterest challenge didn't last for more than two months. I gave myself a lot of wiggle-room in the rules, cuz I rather suspected that might happen. Looking back on my projects, all the spectacular ones were food! Rainbow cake, Valentine's Day cookies, fried cheese . . . yumm!
Haha! Anyway, hope you enjoyed that peek behind-the-scenes. ;) It was fun looking through my old posts (though most of the ones I mentioned are fairly recent.) I think my writing has improved, and shockingly, my photography skills have improved too. Who woulda thought?