*sob* my baby is getting married. . . WAIT! I'm not the mother of the bride, like they assumed at the dress shop today. I had a grand time with my cousin Roo as she went in search of a wedding dress/ search to see what best compliments her style and looks best on her. Time did fly. We were there about 2.5 hrs. It was all about her. We found some really good dresses, now she gets to decide where to go from here. I will share a couple pics, but since it is not REALLY my wedding, I will not share the full photo.
09 May 2013
17 April 2013
Easter
15 April 2013
02 October 2012
Alaska Cruise pt 3 of . . .
Some of the following pictures from my cruise to Alaska may have appeared in previous blog entries in another form. The following are basically self explanitory. I may add some comments to them anyway.
As the ship was pulling out, I heard music, but from afar. I then remember the referral to Hempfest on the radio earlier that day. I scanned the shoreline and located the source of the music and decided THAT must be Hempfest. Funny thing, my Auntie M, who was along on the cruise, happened to visit her son a year ago on the same week as Hempfest. She has a tradition beginning.
I enjoy shooting things, framing them through other objects. Loo appreciates these type of photos, I believe.
Yes, actual name of Glacier.
shot from helipad
Moo and Squirell rode tram, Autie M and I remained behind.
03 September 2012
Cruise 2 of ???
Entertainment for me. I had heard from the family about how the room stewards would do folded towel art for them, which they no longer do. They are hard workers, so I really did not expect it. I enjoyed the turn-down service. I also noticed that he hung up my jeans when I left them on my bed. I bought five moose, four of them for my little kiddos that I watch. I left out four of the moose on my bed one morning to see what Ramon would do with them. The top is what he did. I would leave the moose on the night stand and they would end up on the bed. He told me one night that he liked arranging the moose. It was something to look forward to.
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