You know you have a serious problem

with scrapbooking when you dream that Tim Holtz visited and said he liked your albums.

Want a fejoa? Here's Miss L all dressed up for Sunday morning, modelling a smocked sailor suit I made a while ago. She fits it even though it is supposed to be 18 months. She will be 15 months next week. I think she's going to be a tall blonde.

Regrettably Mr Unthinking Caterpillar did not survive the transfer from my car hubcap. I think I should've waited until it hardened up some more. Unfortunately I had problems getting the clothes peg to attach and managed to drop it a couple of times.

Not good. It split. No more butterfly.

I am a butterfly murderer.

My more pragmatic side says it is merely a silly caterpillar removing itself from the gene pool. LOL!

I am consoled by the fact there are 2 more chrysalis on my plants and 2 up at the school.

DH's birthday on Thursday. I've hidden his present (even though he ordered it and knows what it is) and he's not allowed to open it until his birthday. Aaaaaaaaaaaaah revenge! I'm planning a Moroccan feast for Friday night. I am tempted to wear a belly dance costume though I'm not sure that is traditional for Morocco. However, since our respective families will be coming a burqah might be more ... respectable.