I was with my daughter-in-law today and she was snapping pictures for the prompts. She really challenged me to get going and get this post together. Here’s the result.
Note the blur on the arms and ice cream cone as my grandson Like was not missing a lick as he wrestled with his chocolate dipped cone from Dairy Queen! You should have seen his face when he was done!
These were the numbers on my birthday cake this past weekend. Numbers.
Our nativity set at church is resting on purple cloth. This is only because the Preacher said the red cloth I had laid down for advent was the wrong color. Eh-hm, right. Purple is for royalty–the King is coming!
The grandkids were making music among the lighted carolers. You should have heard them singing at the top of their lungs, ‘Gl-or-or-or-or-i-a!”
Pipe cleaners, beads and the love of a 5-year-old grandson for his grandmother = a bracelet and ring set. Priceless!
Happiest hunting Everyone,