Unexplored Territory

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Thank you, Valentine

I have been meaning to tell my Bloggy Valentine THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart for my Valentine's Day swap gift!!! I didn't snap a picture of it before we tore into the ALL of the chocolate ... BAGS and bags of chocolate ... dark, crispy, and caramel alike, all shaped in little yummy hearts (these are on the top shelf to keep them out of my hands but it comes down for a little treat every once in a while). Our fruit is displayed in the sweet heart basket on our counter, and I have a great idea for the use of that yarn!

Thank you SOOOOO much Renee!!!!!

and yet another delay this morning ... I don't know why. Fog? Icy roads? Who knows?

Labels: school delay, Valentine's Day Swap

4 Comments:

Taoknitter said...: Did you know you make my day when you leave comments for me? I read your blog every day and I vow to start leaving regular comments...on other blogs as well. It feels so nice. Thank you!; 8:46 AM
Knitting Maniac said...: Awwww... that is so sweet, Ann! Your work is tremendously beautiful!!! I just love to look at it, and marvel at the amount of time it must take to put into your creations.; 9:15 AM
Anonymous said...: Oh, that looked like great fun. Sounds like you got a wonderful and generous Valentine. Yay!; 10:29 AM
Anonymous said...: Sounds like you scored on the goodies! Getting chocolate in the mail is always a great thing!; 1:07 PM

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I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.

The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.

The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.

The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.

The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.