If hell is
anything like Arizona summers,
I better
clean up my act…
It is hot as
balls in the desert state.
And who came
up with that phrase,
“hot as
balls”?
The little
one with the gap between his teeth,
Is most
likely, our last monkey…
He is so
loveable.
He loves to
facetime and then just stare at the phone,
Not saying a
word.
I love it
when his mom has called me and he realizes that I am on the phone
and comes
running down the hallway yelling,
mimi, mimi
For some
reason,
I always
thought, that when you grew older, life wouldn’t be so busy
And then God
laughed…
I feel
busier in old age then I did when I was raising my own children and working…
Which seems
odd to me.
I started a
new job
And I LOVE
it…
Not doing
the fall show at Junk in the Trunk this year,
which is
bittersweet.
I will miss
setting up the booth.
I love being
creative and bringing life to vintage
pieces and seeing everything come together.
I do miss
that…
I still do
some picking, being a lot more selective in what I buy, just saving everything I’m finding for the
right time to show and sell…
Switching up
the summer colors in my home to some fall colors,
Even though,
When you
venture outside,
You melt
(literally)…
Petie
