Loose tooth
January 11, 2012 | Family,Forest City,Home,Iowa
Sometimes those teeth need a little help in getting out.
Sometimes those teeth need a little help in getting out.
It’s blustery and snowing out there today, and it feels more like winter.
But look at the pictures I took just last week. I wore a windbreaker instead of my winter coat yesterday. It’s been my favorite Iowa winter so far.
My friend Tora made this gift bag out of my daughter’s old jeans. Isn’t that cool? We also have some tote bags she made. She also makes other really cool things, and she has them on her etsy shop, Blue Doore Shoppe. Go check them out!
The kids got out of school early today, and it’s the start of our holiday break. We wrapped gifts and then made gingerbread cookies. Looking forward to some cozy family time. Wishing you all the best!
We’ve been planning for this royal visit since February. It finally happened!
My son, who wrote a letter to the king 5 1/2 years ago, believes they came to Iowa because he invited them. I’m perfectly OK letting him believe that. Poor thing, though, he’d gotten a fever and a horrible cold the night before we left. He was not at his top condition … but I hope he remembers seeing the king and queen as a special memory.
Here they are, practicing waving their flags and shouting, “Velkommen!” (See the crown?)
And … here’s our favorite queen and king.
This is what Pappa does when the rest of his family goes on vacation. He started a new project when we were in Missouri. It’s this close to being done. He made it because I said, “Wouldn’t it be nice if we could see some pretty birds from the sunroom?”
… take all your trash with you and leave us alone.
Otherwise? I’ll find out where you live and dump all my garbage in your front lawn.
I’ve written about this before (two years ago to the day). I really don’t get it. An entire bag of fast-food trash? Really? I’m sure you’re “this” close to home. Why can’t you just hang on to it until you get there and put it in your own trash can? “Litterbug” is actually too nice a word. I prefer “litterpig” or “litterjerkhole.” Just stop throwing trash out your window. Please?
… I’ll send my love to it every day in a letter, sealed with a kiss.
Sigh. No, I’m not ready to say goodbye yet.
9/2011

