Finally getting started on scrapping photos from our “running from Matthew” recently. I’ve collected several photos, because that’s what I do, and am debating whether to put in an album all by themselves. Usually I just stick my pages all in chronological order, whether special event or just a capture of everyday times.
The layouts are in chronological order once they are slipped into the albums, but I never quite seem to scrap them in order, so this certainly wasn’t the first set of photos.
The small blocks of papers in the background are from a scrapper named Gabriella. We each participated in a swap with each other by sending a business sized envelope of scraps from our recent layouts to each other with the goal of seeing what we make out of them this month. I laid out her scraps on my table. Knowing I wanted to start scrapping my travel out of hurricane’s way these photos from the coffee shop caught my eye as likely matching some of her paper assortment. I liked this background solid for tying them all together, the photos and the patterned papers. Because of the busy photos and busy collection of patterns in the background I matted the pics in ivory. Used a Cricut cartridge for the title letters. The Fun Stampers Journey stamp set used here is just perfect. For the word “Amazing” I colored it in with my new FSJ gel pens. There are quite a few die cuts used here from FSJ also.
Kris and I really enjoyed our cup!
My community did well in the grand scheme of hurricanes recently. So grateful that when we returned home we found all was well. The worst damage I have actually viewed is some limbs and fencing down.
Ruby, our chicken, was securely sequestered in the garage. Kristy unrolled a bundle of fencing wire, secured a couple of old sheets over the top to keep her from flying out, and set in her water and plenty of food. Once Matthew had blown over Kristy asked a friend to go get Ruby out if all was well. It was. Even her coop was still standing. Being a transplanted city boy, Mark had never actually held a chicken before. He did beautifully. We knew he would because Ruby has been held often and so is comfortable with being picked up. Mark send Kristy a fun text telling her that he just couldn’t understand what she was telling him. “She kept saying bawk-bawk, etc”. Made us laugh. We were so grateful to him for doing that for us. We feared that as the heat rose in the garage she might expire in there.
During the short time I had to prepare to leave home, I chose to take the various packs of patterned papers from a bottom shelf with me to go through and organize. Taking a few stamping supplies, of course, would be the thing to do while we sat in the room at night as well. It would be like a mini-retreat.
What a surprise to discover that all the rooms west of us were booked. Kristy started checking as I was driving. She found one in Spring hill for the first night but it would only be for tonight as all was booked for the next few nights. So the next closest was Pensacola after that.
Sometimes the Internet can be untrustworthy as in our case for the Pensacola motel. It was not as represented on line. It was smaller than it appeared. There was no pool. There was no table, only a shelf and one chair. And there was nowhere else with a vacancy either. I insisted they find me another chair.
Here is a shot of the pups when we went out. When they are in their kennel they are happy. The big girl, Zoey, is always fine.
We did do some stamping, Kristy colored, I did a card. And I got the packs of patterned 12 x 12’s organized and in envelopes.