Oh poor, neglected blog.....yes, it's been 3 months since I've posted on you! I didn't forget about you.....honest. See, it's this thing called Life that has taken over.....life has gotten in the way of blogging, but I promise I still love blogging & that is why I'm writing on you today :)Above is my newest creation that I made.....my fall wreath. I've been wanting a nice looking fall wreath to put on our front door, but the ones that look really good are so expensive! So I decided to buy the stuff & make my own. I purchased a grapevine wreath for $2.39 ($3.99 minus a 40% off coupon), a leafy vine for $7.50 (half price), a floral bush for $5.00 (also half price) & 3 floral picks that have little acorns on them for 99 cents each (yep, you guessed it.....half price on those, too). So for a grand total of around $19.00, I now proudly display this wreath on my front door :)
At the end of August, Shawn & I went to Pennsylvania to visit my family along with Karen & Jimmy's grave. God, we had such a blast while we were there! We went out every night with Barb & I found a new love.....PUDDING SHOTS!!! OMGosh are they YUMMY! Now I'm homesick & wanna go back already :( Here are Barb, Dad & I at the grave.....it's hard to believe that it's been 6 years since they left us! Okay, enough with the downer post.....that isn't what I wanted this post to turn into! So before it gets worse, I'm going to stop here. If you're still with me, out there in blogger land, thank-you!
Benita



3 comments:
((hugs))
I do love your wreath, it is gorgeous!
Benita,
The wreath is just gorgeous. Doesn't it feel good to save the money and make your own? It's perfect!
The solar cross is so pretty. I've never heard of those before. I'm sure it is so nice at night. What a sweet thing to do. I'm sorry it was so hard to see her grave for the first time. {{{{hugs}}}}
Jennifer
Your wreath came out gorgeous, I was about to ask where you bought it from!
hugs to you about your mom, I feel the same way about the loss of my father. I journal a lot to him, my brother and my son to help me through.
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