Sunday, October 17, 2010

Pants, frames, a map, and my soapbox.

I know my busiest time of the year has begun when I look down at my hands and arms in church, and realize I really didn't get all the paint off. That I still have some random smears of stubborn paint, in a variety of lovely colors, still clinging to me. When I feel compelled to explain to everyone that I really did take a shower - even if it doesn't look like it.



I've been finishing pants.


Well, Mom and I have, with a little help.



Working on some new frames.





And doing piles, and piles of the old regulars.





I've always liked this room. It would be great for a playroom, or for a boy's bedroom.
I think it's the cool map that pulls it all together. (There is a distressed, turquoise-ish dresser on the other side of the room).



I found this map at an estate sale. I think it would be a great place to start for a great room.

It hung over a gentleman's workbench. I loved that it still had the pins in it, marking where he had been.



He clearly had an affinity for the south, and Canada was not on his bucket list.



He spent some time in Europe. I'm thinking WWII vet?




For some reason he went to Iceland.

Lilly's been doing more than just helping us sew.
She's been drawing on her face.
"Make-up" according to her.
"Angry Eyebrows" according to me.
I scrub off the final bits of the Star Wars tattoo the boys put on her bellybutton, and now this.


I know this is random,but, I saw this ad in a magazine, and it just seems so stupid.

Is it an ad for cologne? A dating service? No. Countertops.
What the heck does this scene have to do with countertops??


Are they trying to convince men that if they just get Silestone counters, hot women will appear in their kitchen? And why 2 women?
Truly, trying to figure out this ad took my thought process down a path I didn't want to go down.
Our children have enough to face in this world. Why must everything be sexualized?
Sorry. I'll get off my soapbox.





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