Oh my. The sun is shining today. It is hard to believe.
You know...Sheila has forever ruined the image of my poor flat little Santa Bear for me. Am I going to have to keep him inflated so that he does not look like a pot smoker that is just plain happy to see me? I'll tell you who is happy to see me...
This little dude never slows down long enough for me to take a picture of his smile.
Baby watch continues. The Daughter sez that one of the best things about her husband's firm's dinner/dance last night was the loud music because it stirred the normally tranquil little GSF into rockin' and rollin'. I was picturing an upside down version of that dancing baby thing on Ally McBeal. Now YOU can picture it, too! :o)
The last REQUIRED yarn is going into its bath today and the big double batch before it actually reached its new home in ILLINOIS today...good for the USPS.
Rock on, Baby.
Love the flowers. Great cheerer-uppers. It was -5F this morning. Winter is icumin in. The W'dale just gets better and better as I get better at opening it up. This morning I spent about 5 easy minutes with it, and out popped mountains and clouds of soft and shimmering color. It's spinning well, too.
Well, that's all the news from Lake Frozenover. Love your pup,too!
Posted by: Jan Clark | December 02, 2005 at 01:29 PM
I'm with Jan - I'd already forgotten what flowers look like.
Hi Tankie-bud! mwa mwa mwa! and mwa to Sashie, too! OK, I've embarrassed myself now.
Posted by: Kerry | December 02, 2005 at 02:28 PM
It's 22 and blowin' -- wind chill 5 here near de Burgh. My Tawny Tornado's like Tank -- never a dull moment because he's movin' toooo fast.
Posted by: Nancy J | December 02, 2005 at 03:48 PM
Cute doggie smile!
Posted by: Jen | December 02, 2005 at 03:59 PM
CHEESE! I see you managed to catch a smile? I wanted you to know I meant next Thursday on the baby watch. I'm definitely hedging my bets here..:)
Posted by: Joanne | December 03, 2005 at 09:17 AM
Just had my folks here, and Mom couldn't get over the bright fuschia-red bouganvillea blooming all over the neighbors' fence. In almost-December. Yeah, Mom, we came out to northern CA from New Hampshire in March '87 where the snow was five months old and gray and gritty from traffic dust.
Tank doesn't know how good he's got it, barn or no barn in his way. But we do. Oh, and--no driving through snow to deliver the baby (been there, done that twice.)
Posted by: AlisonH | December 03, 2005 at 04:56 PM
ps. And I should add--those were my April babies!
Posted by: AlisonH | December 03, 2005 at 04:57 PM
Personally, I like the deflated version of the santa reindeer. I think you should run over him with the truck so that there's some tire marks starting on one side, going across him and continuing off on the other side. Now that would be hysterical.
When I first saw the picture I seriously thought that was the way he was supposed to be. Seemed perfectly right to me all things considered. :-)
Posted by: Tom | December 03, 2005 at 10:25 PM
Hey, Tom...YOU can have your very own mood indicator blow-up friend...nineteeeeeeeeeen ninety five. He has two faces...Whoopee and flat so your visitors would know whether to proceed. The problem comes when you are flat and you live with Mary Sunshine, who wants that puppy at attention 24/7...we compromised yesterday and got a timer so that I can't get away with not plugging his fluffy arse into the power outlet. :o)
Posted by: Lisa S | December 04, 2005 at 07:32 AM