Author: Amber

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.…

            Well yesterday was a pretty rough day for me. My great grandmother died on New Year’s day and yesterday was the funeral and wake. When I was born I had seven great grandparents, and she was the last surviving one. Marie was 93 years old when she went up to heaven. I was so lucky that I got to see her on Christmas Eve. She had just gotten sick that day really, a gall bladder thing. I was sad when I went to see her because she really wasn’t feeling well and…

My crew girlies rock… and so does Big River’s (note: this site has loud annoying music) peanut butter dream, yum, yum.