Gosh, I've not been a very good blogger lately. February has been a very busy month but notibly my birthday was the 28th. I'm 32 and I have one grey hair (which strangely happens to be my pride and joy). I've always getting carded when I try to buy a bottle of wine. Here I am, 2 kids in tow, a frazzled look on my face from trying to cut off the barrage of requests for junk at the checkout that covertly tease my kids in this commercialized world. Ughh. So maybe if I can earn a few more grey hairs, I'll not have to deal with the 3 to 4 glances and then a request for my drivers license just to buy that one bottle of sangria that goes so nicely with my homemade tortilla soup
I'd love to tell you what's happening in my knitting world, but alas, my front door is calling me. It's telling me that it wants to be painted barn red. Oh the things we do for inanimate objects!
1 comment:
Yayyyyy for grey hair pride!! 32 with greys, or as I call em, silvers, rocks. Just wanted to send you a shout out and some soup makin wine drinkin love.
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