The following are not my own tips. The actual article can be found here, but since it is in French, I thought I would translate it in English for you all. I take absolutely no credit for any of these. But I hope they’ll make you laugh as much as I did when I went through…… Continue reading 20 odd tips…
I really like crafting. Wether it is a very simple project, or something more intricate, I enjoy working with my hands, and being creative. Recently, I was given a crafting kit. It seemed pretty simple, at first sight, and the result would be a cute little pink felt wool lamb: I emptied the little package,…… Continue reading Too much information.
After reading JoyRose’s latest post about books from her childhood that she still holds close to her heart, I came to think about The Little Prince. As I told JoyRose, it was the book that left the biggest impression on me as a young girl, and I am happy that it is a book I still can enjoy as…… Continue reading Just thinking…
Freja hates to have her picture taken. It is quite a shame, because the fluffy thing is so dang cute that she probably could have a blog of her own. Instead, all I get are grumpy shots, when she deigns to look my way. Mom’s cats on the opposite, LOVE the camera. And the…… Continue reading Say whut?
Early spring my a**… Thanks for nothing, Phil!
I was about to make a dirty joke, but I won’t. Just not me. Via Kate’s Friday Foto Fun Challenge: Framed
When did life become so dangerous? I mean, when I was a child, we’d go on a ride in my father’s car and no one would have a seatbelt on, there were no airbags, and the bumpers were made out of steel… Doctors smoked in their office, and children had the right to bring…… Continue reading You can thank me later…
Or your money back! This is probably the video I would save, if YouTube had to go down, and we could keep just one souvenir of it! If you need a little laughing, do yourself a favor, and check this out. This master of improvisation has cracked me up everytime I played the video, which…… Continue reading Guaranteed giggles…
I don’t drink coffee. I love the smell of it, but it just won’t make it past my lips. I never could drink it, and I doubt that will ever change. I learnt to make coffee as a child. There was always a pot brewing in the house, because both my parents drank it…… Continue reading Coffee is dangerous…
Cyranny's Cove 