It's 4:30 p.m. in Virginia. There is a pile of unmatched socks on my left, and a couple bags of pom poms on my right. Guess which is getting my attention..
If I only had one pile of unmatched socks to take care of instead of 4 piles of unfolded/un-hung laundry, I'd be in great shape! Lucky girl, you get to play with pom poms!
Can't blame you.At all, really.Unless the socks had pom-poms on them... those would catch my attention.www.bethanesque.blogspot.com
I too have a pile of unmatched sock...90% of them belong to my little nephew, who can never seem to leave my house with both his socks :) my vote is for the poms~
ha! I'd be right there with you.
Any fun plans for the pom poms? Don't let Oscar eat them!
Am just catching myself up on your blog and reminded myself how flawless your taste is. You have a knack for finding the unique, the interesting, and the things that make me go wow. P.S. wish your oscar and my jordan could get together, she has curls almost identical to his but in brown!
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