Rae

As a person who routinely sends her piles of our dryer lint, can confirm.

This is why I could write a book about how I can’t make coffee until I have coffee… 😄

Our big booty pumpkin…

Feet for Wendi’s Bigfoot costume, with a spare—because she sprained her ankle. We’re going to stretch that over her bandaged foot and walking boot, then put a fake Bear trap on her leg to explain why she’s limping. 😄

I have no idea. My old account got disabled, and as soon as my new one got associated with it, that went down too. I’m pretty sure I can’t go back unless they figure out the mistake. I have no way to appeal and explain that I didn’t do nuthin.

Well. I have now been booted off Facepage twice. My old account got taken down without warning, and after not being able to appeal, I started a new account. That one lasted less than 24 hours before it got taken down too. So, whee.

We are at that stage where we have completely stuffed ourselves, and we are now waiting impatiently for the point when we have digested enough to also cram in some pie.

Hiya! Tenth great granddaughter. Grandmother Mary Perkins was convicted but busted out of jail by her family. Only one of the convicted to miss her hanging date. Nice to meet you. 😊

I’m just a pillow for Aussies.

Hiya!

OK. I’m here. Now to find everybody. 😬