Sunday, October 18, 2009


I questioned whether to post this or not. It brings up really, really painful memories for me. Not only painful, but embarrassing. Not only embarrassing...but expensive. But I had to scrap it. It's a bit busy but I like the collage-y feel. Honestly, I don't remember this happening at all but obviously it did. A picture is worth a thousand words. And the story is 100% true. It did happen on my first day back in town and they really did deliver it to Hub's office. Welcome to Toon Town!


Bamm-ela said...

Kate, Kate, Kate,
When things like that happen, my feminist principles head out the window and I simply cry. My husband is powerless. I may have no pride, but at least he's not mad anymore! Great page. Great example of "keepin' it real"

scrappaleica said...

excellent!loved this layout.

Kelly S. said...

I am guilty of this too! and they get delivered to my husbands commander, don't you love those mug shots....He's been snapped a few times too, so he can't say anything to me!
hope you are well!

小小彬 said...