my kid checked the mail. Ooohh, a black envelope with pretty silver marker. A birthday invite? A wedding invite? What could it be?
What? Get in shape? As I am popping one peanut m&m after another in my mouth? Can't I just be left alone??
Guess the whole thing got a little out of control...believe me puppy, I would share with you if it were a pizza crust. But, hey, dogs can't have chocolate so am forced to finish the "Tear 'n Share" all by myself.
Owner of too many decorating magazines to count, love outdoor spaces, my pergolas, my gardens. Photog for 20 years and see life literally through a lens...elevating my life through painting, classes, cake recipes and frosting, fondant and country music. If Jason Aldean needs a baker on tour, I'm gone.