I went out to feed the horses this morning–turned out, the Canadian Wrangler had already done it, and this two hours before he’s supposed to get on an airplane. (That’s dedication, ladies and gentlemen.) Anyway, since I was out and about, I decided to poke around in the shop, looking for my massive collection of rubber stamps, etc.
Well, what to my wondering eyes should appear? (I’m doing Christmas ATCs, bear with me). I found a photo album my mother kept for me as I was growing up–a treasure–and it’s been missing for YEARS. Just plain missing in action. I… Read More »