Cracking myself up while helping my mom by modeling some stuff for eBay. Since I doubt this shot will make it under item description, enjoy:

Mom what was that word you called me? I can’t remember, but it meant like full of myself, right. So I was like, “well, this is for my blog, which is about me…” Okay so maybe I am. Hehehe. I finished these gloves last night waiting for Bj:

They’re for my little brother Taylor, who doesn’t get excited about anything, he’s such a cool, laid back easy going 15 year old. But I think he really does like them, he wore them around all night. And I made him give me a hug, I mean this was a time consuming handmade gift!

I’m going through a bunch of magazines tonight and organizing all my binders of inspiration. Watching X-Files while I do it. It’s so strange how I can’t seem to watch anything else scary, but I can freak myself out watching these alone. It’s only because I know Mulder and Scully will always come through!