Thursday, June 11, 2015. Entry Table and Chalkboard Makeover. My husband and I bought a home last year, in our home you walk right into a wall right when you come in the front door. I needed a piece of furniture that was not too wide. To go in that space. I also did not want it to be too personal with pictures of my family in case someone strange knocked on my door. I finished this project about a year ago, but I got an email from Wood Creations Furniture. That they wanted our Color Story.

Wedding and Party Posts Index. Team really stepped up there game and improved their tool to be way better than Ziplist ever was. The grocery list feature is awesome on CopyMeThat.

My Turn To Do An Infinity Scarf. What a fun surprise! It is, however, kind of weird looking at this post I wrote up nearly a year ago and seeing the pictures I took then. Does my hair always look like that? Does anyone else out there enjoy a good infinity scarf? The way it turned out! It seems infinity scarves are everywhere! If you go to Pinterest. Both scarves are so pretty and .

Sunday, December 1, 2013. I cannot believe that I have not blogged in almost a year! Really, where does the time go? It almost feels awkward to be sitting down and writing a blog post. I have not even been really crafty lately. However, I did want to share a sewing project that I FINALLY completed recently. Phase hit big, I bought several yards of material with then intentions of making a cute purse or bag with it. A couple of weeks ago I whipped up this cute chevron purse. I absolutely LOVE it! After th.

Plucked Pins, A Music Box Blog. A clock work music-making device, in which a row of tuned teeth are plucked by pins set in a revolving cylinder to produce a melody. Welcome to my music box blog. In memory of Tony Ciuffini. This summer, friends and family in the music box world lost the highly regarded Tony Ciuffini, loved for his kindness and good humour, and respected and admired by all of us for his expertise in music box restoration.

Random thoughts in a striped up mixed up world. Thursday, October 30, 2014. I grew up looking at these patches on your blue uniform. 35 yrs you served under them. I can remember the sound your belt made as you bent to kiss me goodbye for another shift. The crackle of your radio on holidays. Our jokes about the fights families got into during the holidays. Today I print out pictures of your patches. Your badge you wore for so long. You would be proud of him. A little bit of yourself.

How much would all that cost? Then there are the party bags. And, honestly, she is friends with everyone. In her class of at least 17.