talking lights

5.07.2011

Day 104

And FINALLY, a half bath I can live with.

So long wallpaper and all the damage you caused.

Helloooooooo Silver Sea!

Love, Happy CLL

5.06.2011

Day 103

I spy a smooth wall in the half bath... HALLELUJAH!

Love, CLL

5.05.2011

Day 102

Poor little injured Copper Budd... his grand escape from the pen didn't turn out so well.

Love, Budd's Mama

5.04.2011

Day 101

My new favorite hobby: revamping furniture!

Love, CLL with a sander in one hand and a paintbrush in the other.

5.03.2011

Day 100

Kitty Bug looking rough after a good night's sleep.

Love, CLL

5.02.2011

Day 99

Happy Hubby makes me happy.

Love, Slappy Happy Mrs. Ray

5.01.2011

Day 98

Finally tackling the horrible mess of a half bath.

Love, Debbie Drywall

Good Night...

Many years ago, two young friends kissed their parents goodnight in their respective houses, went up to their bedrooms and turned out the lights. But before going to sleep, the young girls curled up by their windows with their bedside lamps, signaling back and forth across back yards and a stretching field. What looked like random blinks were really coded messages... "Hi BFF," "Call tomorrow," and "Shh, parents coming!!!"

Over a decade and thousands of miles later, these two best friends have reinvented their nightly ritual... windows turned into blogworld, and lamps turned into photos. So each day ends not with the husband's good night kiss, but with a posted picture of the day and a smile.

Shh... husband coming!