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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Monday, February 18, 2008

Happy Belated 2nd Birthday Amber


My heart just melts at this one.

Ain't she cute?


Imp!

Skirt by Auntie Nettie

MMMMM. Donut. Kid after my own heart.

Happy Birthday sweetie.

We Aquarians rule.

For more on the Amberkins:
http://j.tumblr.com/post/26525240

4 comments:

testmonkey said...

We kinda like her. :)

moosh in indy. said...

Ah, it's all coming together. I knew I had seen that painfully adorable child somewhere else.
And just so you know, I'd trade my food processor for even the slightest chance to live in NYC.
But no one can have it all right?
Bugger.

Auntie Nettie said...

@mooshmama -- I think we need to hook the moosh up with Amber's cousin Drew. Oh the blonde fun that would be had. NYC is fun -- at times. You should hook up with "homemade by jill". Now that girl would take your food processor AND take you on all kinds of walks of the City, while I'd be stuck at one of the four jobs that it takes to afford to live here. Feel better soon sweetie. Love and prayers to you.

Susan said...

Such a sweet lil' gal! You are one lucky Auntie!!