Now...what the title of this blog means is not that I've been burning the late night lamp working my tooshie off painting and such. No, no....I've been to the beach where I recieved the worst, most God awful sunburn of my entire life. As we speak, my chest is bubbling up and itching like crazy. Did I have sunblock on, you ask? No, of course not. My Indian skin doesn't burn. NEVER burns (which in no way should exclude me from needing sunblock. It's just my pride, really....and bragging rights since my Irish hubby burns like a lobster and I laugh at him always. Ha, ha....jokes on me). So here I sit, lubed up in aloe and lotion, doing my blog. Ouchy mama.
By the way....this has got to be the worst picture of me ever taken but I wanted you all to feel my pain.
On a more fun note, I've included pix of my sweet 2 year old enjoying our impromtu tea party. She has her own special china she drinks from....with a spoon. And also....I finished my second little clay sculpture which I am proud to share. She's rough, she's small, she's imperfect, she's wearing way too much lipstick.....just like me! So, how could she not be loveable? I think I'll call her Krissy.
Isn't she the cutest? Her little nose is all scratched up from a fall.
Happy Tuesday, Friends!