
I thought it was funny that everyone had something hanging on their closet doors. Y didn't think it was that funny, he said it's me who put all that stuff hanging there. Not on purpose for the photo, but he's got a point. I have a (bad) habit of hanging stuff.
We're spending a birthday marathon weekend. I love wrapping presents. And we don't have to cook this weekend! Yesterday was a total baby party.
I want to post about so many things. That makes me wonder sometimes. About magazines, knitting, decorating, receiving wonderful stuff in the mail (thank you!). Why?
Now it's white outside - it always makes me excited, breathless, warm inside.