So, yesterday I dug out my eyelet setter, which I hadn't used in years, and punched holes in paper bag albums for my mom. I took my tools and albums and set up shop on our front porch. I was busy hammering away when my DH appeared and asked me if I was putting holes in the concrete. I looked under me and said, "Well, only three so far, and they're small ones...." He wasn't overly impressed and made a trip to the basement to supply me with a concrete block to save the rest of our porch! Elizabeth
2 comments:
Oh Tim, you just don't understand this whole scrapbooking thing! She saved your anique furniture by going outside to the porch!!! Too cute Elizabeth!!!
That is tooo funny.
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