
A friend of mine was going to throw away a little collection of these cards including ones for baby showers, birthdays etc., so I claimed them. Love em! I think I'm gonna do a craft night and Make some. Who's in for a girly craft night?
P.S. I think Allyssa made these? She's super crafty :)
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Paper Goods
Posted by TwinkleBee Notes to the Queen Bee
Labels: Crafty
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Remembering Me

Pic Via Gillar Girl
Thanks for all the warm wishes, kind words, and nice gifts on my special day :) Hugs to all!
A recap:
- I had the whole day off work!
- Internship Interview- not so birthday-ish but the only time I could fit it in.
- Soup at Crispers for lunch
- Transformers 2 movie at the dollar theater (robot heaven?- come on!!!....lame)
- Auntie Mary surprised me and bought tickets to fly in and see me for a week- Wahoo!
- My main man made me pumpkin Pie instead of cake at my request- what a keeper!
Posted by TwinkleBee Notes to the Queen Bee
Friday, September 11, 2009
An Oldy
With a birthday soon approaching I am having conversations that go something like this.
"I better enjoy these years while I'm young."
"Young? I'm on the verge of not young.. wait, I'm old!"
"I'm not Old! I'm only in my Twenties"
And then I have that conversation that starts off like... "I remember back when..." and I feel like an old soul.
As I addressed some envelopes this morning (maybe some of you are the lucky recipients), and put the stamps on, I thought, "HOLY COW! (yes, I still say holy cow :P ) I remember when stamps were 27 cents!" now I'm shuffling through my stamp stack trying to add up to 44 cents. Highway robbery I tell you!

Don't you love REAL mail? Getting the mail is my favorite part of each day (even thought it's usually junk). Make someone else's day- SEND SOMEONE SNAIL MAIL TODAY!! I have a dear family member and friend that sends me snail mail often, and i treasure each peice of mail. What a simple way to say a big I love you.
I ask, When do you cross over the threshold to, "I'm old", the point when you can't battle whether you're still a youngin any more.
Posted by TwinkleBee Notes to the Queen Bee
Labels: Me
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
LIfe's a Beach
Posted by TwinkleBee Notes to the Queen Bee
Labels: Holidays







