Day 2 finished.
Ornaments for a local shop.
They have been sitting on my paint counter for too long!
What may cause me to not finish this thirty day project?
Is there a group for this?
There should be.
I can't stay away.
So many ideas,
such a great concept.
I would always find things that I liked on the internet,
I would add them to my huge favorites list.
I would print them out.
I have tons of files of papers.
So to justify this new obsession,
I tell myself that my favorites column is more streamlined.
Think of what I am saving on printer ink and paper!
there are so many projects and ideas
and so little time left.
Unless I am going to live to be 498.
The Great Papa and Grandma Running Race.
Wish I had pics.
I am sure that you all do also.
It started like this.
Lunch is over at work.
I am so sleepy.
A little bit of exercise will help the afternoon go better.
I look at Logan and say.
"Let's race to the back of the lot!"
(About 200 feet)
A little over the 50 yard dash that I ran in high school
just a few (35) years ago.
So we run.
I have regular shoes on.
At least a 1 inch heel.
The ground is uneven.
He is excited.
I am awake.
It's all Good.
Papa aka JWS
thinks that he and I need to race.
He knows, at least in his mind, that he can beat me.
we all know that he wouldn't challenge me.
It's a man thing.
I don't think I can beat him.
I argue, fuss, then when he won't leave it alone...
I kick off my shoes and
Ready, Set, Go.
For the record,
he was never ahead of me,
but at one point, about 3/4 of the way across the field
I heard an "Ugh"
and then I was way ahead.
And I won.
Tapped Logan's hand.
and then looked back.
There he was running/limping in.
He hurt something.
He limped around the rest of the day.
Anyone besides me think he asked for it?
I think not.