tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629762134498474077.post3145294211455156301..comments2011-10-24T08:51:52.403-04:00Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12872513975317827750noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629762134498474077.post-39443415182626193342011-10-24T08:51:52.403-04:002011-10-24T08:51:52.403-04:00You must be so proud of your husband! I feel so lazy now. What a lovely blog. I am your newest follower , Sally xxSallyfordhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15404196171891126510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629762134498474077.post-37663451490437605222011-10-17T20:32:19.647-04:002011-10-17T20:32:19.647-04:00That is so awesome. It was so windy! love the shirts! How fun is that. Kim you look so familiar to me...I am sure we have crossed paths at some point! do you go to the Hobby Lobby in Grandvlle?Sheilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224561053099083447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629762134498474077.post-75226277238915998262011-10-17T09:52:01.389-04:002011-10-17T09:52:01.389-04:00This is really lovely ! Last thing I did was : talk the oldest into going to the basement to get a carton of milk for herself, but also for her dad and sister - she had come down for breakfast, taken out her cup, and when she saw there was no milk left she put back her cup and sighed (meaning "I'll do without the cereals because I don't feel like going downstairs to get some milk and hopefully when dad or sis come, they will get it"). It took a while but she finally did :-)Carolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048noreply@blogger.com