Like mother, like daughter

Awww...doesn't this picture just tug at your heart? It's my baby girl ... *gulp* ... scrapbooking. She truly is her mother's daughter.

Also, as an added bonus, you get to see my scrap room! Or the "living room floor" as it is otherwise called.

I so wish for my own little room so I can scrapbook in private. I want shelves of paper all organized by color, jars of ribbon, drawers full of brads and eyelets. Heck, just a table would be good. I could use the dining room table, but that is just too much trouble. That involves carrying my supplies all the way around the corner. Which is exercise. Which is not allowed.

And now, the piece de resistance (or however you say it ... or spell it, for that matter) -- a new layout for you! I made this one with scraps leftover from my Making Memories kit.

New: I doodled the heck out of this layout. All the white pen work on here is hand-drawn by yours truly. You could say I let my inner artist out. Or not. But either way, there ya go.

The title -- A Bowling Genius. I realize after the fact that I spelled "genius" wrong. Gotta love those layouts created after midnight. I'm a nerd.

My new kits should start coming in next week, so more cool stuff coming your way. For those who care -- Lorraine, I think you may be it -- I'll be getting papers from Moments Defined, American Crafts, Sassafras Lass, Scrapworks, and We R Memory Keepers.

Well that wasn't very interesting, now was it? Guess I really will have to tell you a hypochondriac story to liven things up a bit. Next post.