So last weekend was our school carnival. The highlight was, as always
The reptile man. Molly, after years of trying, finally got chosen to assist with an animal, and she reached right in and picked up a tortoise. I don't have pictures yet, but maybe I'll get some later. Then the excitement started. My poor sister-in-law, Staci got repeatedly chosen for torture via alligator and snakes. I'm not sure if she's still speaking to me. When the cobra rested on her head, I thought 'well that's the end of our friendship!'. After all, I made sure our group got such good seats!
For my nephew's birthday today I made a snake stuffed with lentils, using a motorcycle (dirt bikes of course) print I used for the quilt I made Wesley to thank him for letting me have Jack (and being so nice about it). I wanted to start recording some of the cool things I occasionally make. Not because those things are so spectacular or remarkable, but because I like to remember that I'm not always bumbling, that somethings do get accomplished.
