It has been a weird crap week full of dentists and credit card theft. It is strange, though. I can't complain too much because all of this weird crap happened to me and not the girls. So I guess if the girls are fine, I am not too stressed out.

Doing all the extra work on Crafty Bastards Silver Spring took a lot out of me last month. Between the blog for them, planning the supply swap and my own booth, I didn't have much time left to exist separate from it. This isn't bad at all! I remember last year at this time, I was stressed out just getting my own booth ready for Crafty Bastards. And to know that I can do all of this at once (plus work and the girls), is really awesome. I love to know that I can push myself and press on and do really cool things with my time. Not to mention Artomatic, which ended last month. That was likely the best thing that I have done for myself in a long time. It provided a challenge and proved to be a success since I sold so many of the pieces.

This all seems like old news of course. Last month's news. So stale. Like each month of my life is this mini year or something.

We are almost three.

Three is a silly perfect age. We tell stories and go on walks without the stroller to gather rocks and leaves. It is still a bit like herding cats, except now I am herding talking cats. Cats that talk and talk and talk and make me laugh.

I am beginning to work on a new line of holiday cards and ornaments and I am excited about this. I have so many ideas and can't wait to start sewing. I miss making the zombie ornaments, too, and am redesigning those.

I think I might even be ready to start talking weight loss again. So, we will see.