Archive for June 6th, 2008
June 6th, 2008 -- Posted in Piggy Bank |
The uses of cardboard boxes are innumeralable to my way of thinking….I mean not only can you pack things into them, but there is also the uses of building with them….Childrens castles and forts, cars, fire engines, and too many other things to count. You can use cardboard boxes and nesting boxes for cats and dogs (providing the dog small enough, or the box big enough)…Cardboard boxes are so versitile…They can be big and small, and every size in between. Sometimes you can even find oddly shaped ones. And lets not forget the advantage of being able to flatten them out, to store them just about anywhere, until the next time you find a use for one.
June 6th, 2008 -- Posted in Piggy Bank |
The teak furniture suited the house to a t. The whole house suited her just the same. It was a refreshing feeling, finding some place where she really belongs. For the first time in her life, she had somewhere….somewhere to go, somewhere that she could call home.
Oh now, don’t get her wrong, she grew up fine. Had a fine and loving family. But they had been as restless as gypsies, moving from place to place all the time. Never knowing where they would go next. In her heart, she had always yearned to stay in one place, to have a home.
June 6th, 2008 -- Posted in Piggy Bank |
The basement was stifling hot, and humid beyond belief. One could hardly breath down here, the air was so thick. She would have to look into getting a basement dehumidifiers if she was going to keep the house. Keeping the house, or selling it, that was something that she would have to do some serious thinking on, before making a decision as to what to do. In the meantime though, she had plenty of work to do, going through everything, packing it up, and sorting it out.
June 6th, 2008 -- Posted in Piggy Bank |
The Quinceanera invitations had come out just perfect for the wedding…One less thing for her to worry about. As with most weddings, there were a thousand and one details to look after, and she wanted this to be a perfect day. Or at least as perfect as life on earth would allow.
This was the wedding of her dreams. She had finally, at 34, found the right man for her. One that she wanted to spend her whole life with. Thankfully she had never been in a hurry to get married, holding to the conviction that Mr. Right would come along eventually, and he had.
June 6th, 2008 -- Posted in Piggy Bank |
The Akoya pearls were the perfect thing to give his wife as an aniversary present. Pearls were forever classy, and something that could be, and would be passed on down through the family. That was something that was important to his wife…things that could be passed down, things that meant something. It wasn’t the amount of money they were worth that mattered, it was sentimental value. She was happy with anything he gave her, as long as it meant something.
