I dreamt of you last night. Or was it this morning? Regardless, I dreamt. And you were there. And we were perfect. Happy. Content. Together. Everything we are not.
Why can't we pretend to be in my dream. And be perfect. Happy. Content. And, most importantly, together.
My hope of all hopes is that you dream of me. And we are perfect. Happy. Content. Together.
Let's be what we are not. Let's be dreams.
i miss you.
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| This is what I see when I look up from my sewing machine usually. Cody sleeping on the couch....he's my heart. What you don't see? Elroy is usually curled up into my butt where I'm sitting. haha |
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| How freaking adorable are these kittens? Apparently the only place to sleep on our entire almost 18 acres is in cement blocks. |
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| It is fair time again! I entered in 5 classes - Knitting/Unfinished Object, Embroidery/Framed Picture, Crochet/Accessory, Sewing Machine Craft/Tote Bag, and Home Sewing/Accessory. I think we're going out on Tuesday to see all the open booths and if I won something. I'm pretty confident in two of the categories but I'm not telling which ones! haha |
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| THIS was the craziness that was my bed room in the couple of weeks leading up to the festival! I literally had fabric everywhere! I slept on that tiny section of bed on the right of my body pillow haha |
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| This was my view for most of the festival weekend....sitting behind my tables watching the world go by through my bookmark display :) |
