June 28, 2006
Scraps of Me...
How often do you scrap? ~ Every kid free chance I get!
When do you prefer to scrap? ~ Any moment the kids are in bed.
How long do you typically scrap for? ~ Until I feel it's time to move onto something else.
How many layouts do you complete in a month? ~ Usually only do 4-6 per month.
Prefer to scrap alone, with a friend or at a crop? ~ I've never been to a crop by like to scrap alone.
Favorite scrappin munchie? ~ Pretzels
Favorite beverage?
(obviously, in a sippy glass... placed away from pictures and layouts) ~ Diet coke.
How do you organize your sessions for scrapping? ~ Could you give me your definition of organize?
Do you build page kits? ~ Sometimes
Do you make power layouts? ~ Nope
How often do you use sketch challenges? ~ I love them.
How often do you scrap lift? ~ Don't usually will come up with a combo of a couple of different ideas.
Do you watch tv, movies, or listen to the music? ~ Sometimes I'm a music fan while scrappin.
Do you crop sitting ot standing? ~ Standing
What albums or themes are you currently working on? ~ 10 years worth of kid photos.
Any tips or tricks to share? ~ None.
Anything else you want to tell share about your scrapping habits? ~ Can't think of any right now.
June 20, 2006
~Rainbow of My World~
Red represents the blood that was shed to cleanse me free from sin. I was but a teenager burdened by the daily ups and downs of life when I chose to give my soul over to our precious FATHER.
Orange represents the fires that I was freed from when I chose Jesus as my personal savior.
Yellow is the color of the sun that keeps me going from day-to-day. What would our very existence be like if all the Earth was covered in complete darkness? Again, who to thank but our Jesus.
Green is the color of all things that grow under the sun. The grass, which as children, we roll and play in, leaving all who come behind a legacy of memories.
Blue is the color of the heavens above. One day, the angels will come down from the clouds and remove us from our temporary place of existence here on Earth.
Indigo is the color of the night sky. The sky that holds the star, which gave light to the stable, which was a resting place for the Christ Child.
Violet is the color of many beautiful flowers. Flowers that release a wonderful aroma. An aroma that brings joy to us everyday.
The colors of the rainbow represent something very important to me. It's because of the colors in my rainbow that I'm able to maintain existence in this crazy place we call our temporary home. One day we'll go to our new home to be with our Maker, until then, we have to make the most of what we have here. Enjoy life and preserve the many memories that are made.
Orange represents the fires that I was freed from when I chose Jesus as my personal savior.
Yellow is the color of the sun that keeps me going from day-to-day. What would our very existence be like if all the Earth was covered in complete darkness? Again, who to thank but our Jesus.
Green is the color of all things that grow under the sun. The grass, which as children, we roll and play in, leaving all who come behind a legacy of memories.
Blue is the color of the heavens above. One day, the angels will come down from the clouds and remove us from our temporary place of existence here on Earth.
Indigo is the color of the night sky. The sky that holds the star, which gave light to the stable, which was a resting place for the Christ Child.
Violet is the color of many beautiful flowers. Flowers that release a wonderful aroma. An aroma that brings joy to us everyday.
The colors of the rainbow represent something very important to me. It's because of the colors in my rainbow that I'm able to maintain existence in this crazy place we call our temporary home. One day we'll go to our new home to be with our Maker, until then, we have to make the most of what we have here. Enjoy life and preserve the many memories that are made.
June 17, 2006
Are You Guilty?
I don't know how many of you have this issue, but I know that I do. Just ask my hubby, he'll tell you.
Cleaning Poem
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'putering',
And I had to answer "yes."
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick...
I was just admiring my work...
I didn't mean to 'click.'
But click, I did, and oops I found
Another scrapbook site
That I got SO way into...
I was into it all night. Sigh
Nothing's changed except my mouse
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
Cleaning Poem
I asked the Lord to tell me
Why my house is such a mess.
He asked if I'd been 'putering',
And I had to answer "yes."
He told me to get off my fanny
And tidy up the house.
And so I started cleaning up...
The smudges off my mouse.
I wiped and shined the topside.
That really did the trick...
I was just admiring my work...
I didn't mean to 'click.'
But click, I did, and oops I found
Another scrapbook site
That I got SO way into...
I was into it all night. Sigh
Nothing's changed except my mouse
It's very, very shiny.
I guess my house will stay a mess...
While I sit here on my hiney.
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