Kinda Crafty Aren't You

After spending the night with Gramma, Dad came and picked up Jenna and I while Mom worked her table at the Craft Sale. Dad had been busy before he came over to pick us up. Mom had wanted to organize her baking stuff, so Dad used the time while we were away. Here are the Before

and the After

If you ask me, I think he did a good job. Mom went straight down stair when she got home to check it out, she said she really liked it too.

The craft sale didn't go as planned, not a whole lot of people showed up from the apartment complex, so they closed it down 2 hours early. Mom did sell a purse and apron she had sewn, and some cupcakes too, but brought the pumpkin shaped cake I liked to Grandma & papa's house. I got to have a big piece. Dad was in a bad mood after the Browns lose, so after we cleaned up we all headed home. Jenna rode with Mom, and I went with Dad.

Mom thought she was pretty slick and passed Dad on the highway, but I know Dad, and he made some NASCAR moves and was quickly passing Mom for the lead.

I was enjoying the ride, Dad had picked up some twizzlers and he liked to share


Dad was driving the low line, and passed Mom on the inside. Checkered Flag for the Guys.