That's when I have to resort to bribery. Yes, at 40 years of age, I have to bribe my brother to have his pic taken along with hearing every whinge and moan and hurry up excuse you are ever likely to hear.
So I thought I best document it. Actually the journalling strips here could have gone on and on and on, but you get the general idea.
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Credits here. .
Using Megans yummy papers, available at twolittlepixels. Aren't they gorgeous?
Before I head off for the evening, I hope all the mothers, future mothers, mothers of furbabies (LOL) and people who have a mother or mother figure in their lives, have had a simply wonderful day together.
6 comments:
So you're trying to tell me my darling son won't run out of excuses for not getting his photo taken in the near future!!!!
How funny! You have a great wit my friend... and a bit of sas too I notice in you footnote. I only recognize it because I own a bit of it myself! Cool LO!
isn't it brilliant being a big sister sometimes???
Thanks for your encouraging comments. When I try to reply to you I get that no-reply blogger thing happening.
I see you are doing lots of great things with your digi-scrapbooking. (Is that what you call it? ... very impressive anyway)
What a riot! Too funny! I love the excuses...you have heard them all! Great colors on those papers, too! :)
Excuses excuses - so clever, Carol! And you managed to get a good pic of him anyway, good going.
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