Monday, April 2, 2012


I wish there was a contest for the most creative activity for a nine year old girl to come up with in her bedroom in an hour because I'm pretty sure Savanna would have a gold medal on that one.

I sometimes wish she didn't always have papers and scissors and the missing scotch tape roll all over her bedroom.   Then I remember that she is mine and that is exactly what my craft area looks like only mine is much worse.  And I remember how much I love her.  And all is forgiven.  Even the stolen tape and other supplies.  Those freckles get me every time.  Oh, Savvie.
oh and by the way I guess no one can comment on here and I don't know why or how to report it to blogger.  But I wish you could :)

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