Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Note to self.
Never, ever pack a Christmas wreath with all sorts of wiry do-dads on it with beaded garland.
Just how did it get so tangled up when it was sitting ( supposedly) in a box up in the attic all year?
Maybe we really do have creepy g-nomes around here.
at 6:52 AM
Streams of consciousness from a mother of 10 who usually can't collect her thoughts and finds commas a nuisance.