This explains why I am so crappy at scrapping...
Today from Suzette Saxton's Shooting Stars' Blog:
My daughter came home from a friend's house with an exquisite, homemade valentine box and asked, "Mom, why don't you have a drawer full of old scrap booking junk? They always make cool art projects. I want to make stuff like this at home with you."
To which I replied, "It's because Mommy is a writer. All of my junk is stored up here." Taps forehead. "And that's where I like it because I take it with me wherever I go."
Daughter studies me with a frown. "What do you mean?"
"When I'm on the treadmill at the gym, my junk comes to life and it's like watching a movie while I exercise. Only, no one else can see it."
"Is that why you never hear me the first time I talk to you?"
............... long pause...............
"Did you say something, Sweetie?"
Daughter rolls eyes.
I have movies in my head. In fact that explains a lot of things.
[To find someone who knows scrapbooking, go here]
2 comments:
Great post! Miss you. I wish we could go visiting teaching together this month. :) If you have a Visiting Teaching luncheon think of me and call. I would love to catch up.
Valerie,
LOL you sound like a mom who writes! Or is it a writer who mom's? Liked your post... I can relate, I can't scrapbook either. GRIN... Joyce of Tumbleweed Lane
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