These photos, taken with my husband's phone, are a tad grainy, but cute! This was a Valentine's/Grandma's birthday/Grandpa's retirement party dinner combination at Red Robin. The "hats" are Valentine purses I knitted for the girls. Have a happy!
A detractor recently said on her blog "I can't believe she's anybody's grandmother" (or words to that effect), meaning a crazed harridan like me couldn't possibly be loving or have any good qualities. She had a legitimate grievance, but I wonder why she needed to insert the blade into such a sensitive spot. I keep making the mistake of thinking no one reads this and I just do it for my own amusement. But I try to see it this way: if I got under her skin that much, I must have way more power than I ever realized (or wanted).
Dolls. Little Margarets, actually.
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ReplyDeleteA detractor recently said on her blog "I can't believe she's anybody's grandmother" (or words to that effect), meaning a crazed harridan like me couldn't possibly be loving or have any good qualities. She had a legitimate grievance, but I wonder why she needed to insert the blade into such a sensitive spot. I keep making the mistake of thinking no one reads this and I just do it for my own amusement. But I try to see it this way: if I got under her skin that much, I must have way more power than I ever realized (or wanted).