My Mother the Artist

Today I spent most of my day cleaning my room in preparation for my aunt Vicki and Janis (my mom's two sisters) and Grammy coming to stay with us this weekend. I unpacked my bags and hung up clothes, which was weird to me. I feel like most of them will be back in bags next week, anyways.. but we must appear put together I suppose. I'm glad I cleaned though, because i feel like I have accomplished something.. I even found a new way to display my old cameras...

I also took some cute pictures of my puppies as they were taking their afternoon nap.. and they were in their cuddly stage...

I then went outside and got the Schwinn bike I have been riding when I am at home. It is my mom's bike, but she can't ride it anymore with her back, so I get to use it. I have always been amazed at how my mom can grow such beauty in our backyard. Seriously, it is an art form of its own, and so much hard work. I don't think I have enough patience to deal with a garden.. instead I will grow weeds.. they need a place to live, too.. right? These pics are not of my future weed garden.. this is my mom's artwork..





God Bless,
Em