Fabric of our Lives.

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Solar Eclipse.

Fountain Valley, CA 6:46 pm

Does this Mean the Tooth Fairy is Coming?

This is my "I hate today, but trying to not be too sad" face. I was just laying on the couch, minding my own business, when my fake tooth popped right out. Pretty isn't it? It's kinda traumatic having your tooth just fall out. I mean in 4th grade it's cool. But I'm not in 4th grade. There's one thing I hate more than doctors...it's dentists. Oh well, I now have my full set of chompers back. The tooth is now at a slightly different angle...Adrian says it looks normal...I think it looks crooked and makes my face look different. I'll just wait for the next 6 years to roll around for it to fall out again...





You wanted a post mom...well you got one. Too bad it had to be this one! :)

Happy Spring.

I gathered these flowers from around the complex. I made Adrian go with me in the cover of night! He made me stop premature though...he said people were looking at us funny. I have people look at me funny all the time I guess...I didn't notice. But it was our Easter Bouquet.

Sewing.

So I may have started and finished this topper for our bedroom dresser in 2 days. Maybe I'm obsessive? Maybe I'm just fast? Maybe I'm just my mother's daugher? Anyway I hand quilted 67 rows. With about 45 stitches in each row. Equalling about 3015 hand stitches(not including binding). I like math too. A lot. I think it looks lovely. I have a whole bunch of other sewing projects (which are awesome...like Christmas stockings!) to take pictures of...

Fact:

Adrian and I are ward missionaries.
I have to go to weekly meetings with about 7 men.
And me.
It's pretty rough.
Anyway the Elders call me Sister Walsh.
Every time they do it makes me feel like an 80 year old woman.
My Grandma Lova died about a year and a half ago.
Since then I dream about her at least once a week.
Adrian brought home 1 percent milk.
It's unfortunate.

24 Self Portraits.

For my 24th Birthday! Actually my Birth WEEKEND!

Saturday Morning.



Trying to get ready in a foggy bathroom.



Going to get a haircut.



This is the pictures I took to show. Long story about the haircutting experience!



This is what I came out looking like. Slightly resembling a baby duck?




It was a little chilly Saturday evening. I got in the tub.



This was Sunday. I worked on my hand quilting instead of watching the Super Bowl.



Adrian and me watching a movie. I fell asleep.



This is Monday morning. My actual birth DAY. Yep, I'm 24 and still enjoy Fruitloops!




This is me driving to Disneyland. Which is a big deal.





3D glasses!




Sometimes you just look better in Black and White!



On California Screamin'. I don't scream.



On my favorite ride ever...Goofy's Flying School!



Butterfly Lighting with 3D bug glasses.



We tried to see how many times we wore 3D glasses...4...but only 3 documented.




On the Tea Cups!



The day after. My body felt a little older and wiser too!



Go ME!