Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Monday, June 29, 2009
Only Another Artist
"Wild Thing" Tutorial by Sez
"Jungle Boogie" and "Monkey She Monkey Do" Scrap Kits by Kay Miller Designs
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Daisies Are
Friday, June 26, 2009
They Invented Hugs
Monday, June 22, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Saturday, June 20, 2009
The Good Life
Tutorial by Full of Passions 1stClass4Animations
"3 Ways to Animate Water" Tutorial by Lucy's Creations
No scrap kit used.
Friday, June 19, 2009
A Leap in the Dark
Tutorial by Full of Passions 1stClass4Animations
"3 Ways to Animate Water" Tutorial by Lucy's Creations
No scrap kit used.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Laugh at the Sky
Tutorial by Full of Passions 1stClass4Animations
"3 Ways to Animate Water" Tutorial by Lucy's Creations
No scrap kit used.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Gorjuss Notes
This is an IncrediMail scrolling stationery letter.
Scrolling Stat Tutorial by Tammy Jo's Creations
"Black-n-White Medley" FTU Scrap Kit by Sentimental Style
Scrolling Stat Tutorial by Tammy Jo's Creations
"Black-n-White Medley" FTU Scrap Kit by Sentimental Style
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Buy Happiness
Tutorial by Full of Passion for 1stClass4Animations
"Farley & Friends" PTU Scrap Kit by NitWit Collections
Monday, June 15, 2009
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
Scary Halloween to You
Call it late or call it early for Halloween. I made this IncrediMail stationery letter in time for Halloween last year, but am just now getting it onto my blog.
"Patchy Fall" Scrap Kit & QP by Candie's Creations
"Flying Bat 1" by NMS Tutorials
"Patchy Fall" Scrap Kit & QP by Candie's Creations
"Flying Bat 1" by NMS Tutorials
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
No Rainbow
Tutorial by Full of Passion for 1stClass4Animations
"Making An Image Windy" Tutorial by ©DaBrats Designs
No scrap kit used.
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Friday, June 5, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
The Forgetful
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
JUST A MOM? (sharing)
JUST A MOM?
A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk 's office,
Was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation..
She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself.
'What I mean is, ' explained the recorder,
'do you have a job or are you just a ..?'
'Of course I have a job,' snapped the woman.
'I'm a Mom.'
'We don't list 'Mom' as an occupation,
'housewife' covers it,'
Said the recorder emphatically.
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself
In the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall.
The clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,
Efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like,
'Official Interrogator' or 'Town Registrar..'
'What is your occupation?' she probed.
What made me say it? I do not know..
The words simply popped out.
'I'm a Research Associate in the field of
Child Development and Human Relations.'
The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and
Looked up as though she had not heard right.
I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words.
Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written,
In bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.
'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest,
'just what you do in your field?'
Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,
I heard myself reply,
'I have a continuing program of research,
(what mother doesn't)
In the laboratory and in the field,
(normally I would have said indoors and out).
I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family)
And already have four credits (all daughters).
Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities,
(any mother care to disagree?)
And I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it).
But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers
And the rewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money.'
There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she
Completed the form, stood up, and personally ushered me to the door.
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career,
I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3.
Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model,
(a 6 month old baby) in the child development program,
Testing out a new vocal pattern.
I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy!
And I had gone on the official records as someone more
Distinguished and indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mom.'
Motherhood!
What a glorious career!
Especially when there's a title on the door.
Does this make grandmothers
'Senior Research associates in the field of Child Development and Human Relations'
And great grandmothers
'Executive Senior Research Associates?'
I think so!!!
I also think it makes Aunts '
Associate Research Assistants.'
Please send this to another Mom,
Grandmother,
Aunt,
And other friends you know.
May your troubles be less,
Your blessing be more,
And nothing but happiness come through your door!
A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk 's office,
Was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation..
She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself.
'What I mean is, ' explained the recorder,
'do you have a job or are you just a ..?'
'Of course I have a job,' snapped the woman.
'I'm a Mom.'
'We don't list 'Mom' as an occupation,
'housewife' covers it,'
Said the recorder emphatically.
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself
In the same situation, this time at our own Town Hall.
The clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,
Efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like,
'Official Interrogator' or 'Town Registrar..'
'What is your occupation?' she probed.
What made me say it? I do not know..
The words simply popped out.
'I'm a Research Associate in the field of
Child Development and Human Relations.'
The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and
Looked up as though she had not heard right.
I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words.
Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written,
In bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.
'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest,
'just what you do in your field?'
Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,
I heard myself reply,
'I have a continuing program of research,
(what mother doesn't)
In the laboratory and in the field,
(normally I would have said indoors and out).
I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family)
And already have four credits (all daughters).
Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities,
(any mother care to disagree?)
And I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it).
But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers
And the rewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money.'
There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she
Completed the form, stood up, and personally ushered me to the door.
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career,
I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3.
Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model,
(a 6 month old baby) in the child development program,
Testing out a new vocal pattern.
I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy!
And I had gone on the official records as someone more
Distinguished and indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mom.'
Motherhood!
What a glorious career!
Especially when there's a title on the door.
Does this make grandmothers
'Senior Research associates in the field of Child Development and Human Relations'
And great grandmothers
'Executive Senior Research Associates?'
I think so!!!
I also think it makes Aunts '
Associate Research Assistants.'
Please send this to another Mom,
Grandmother,
Aunt,
And other friends you know.
May your troubles be less,
Your blessing be more,
And nothing but happiness come through your door!
Monday, June 1, 2009
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