Monday, August 04, 2008

I used to have a good memory.

Sometimes Danny calls me from work. When he does, I get butterflies. I'm so excited to receive his phone call that my list of things to ask him completely leaves my head. He called! Yippee! *sigh*

That's why you have no pictures yet of the linen closet. I can never remember how to download them to the computer and put them where I want. ie. the blog.

1 comment:

JoMamma said...

It's a good sign that you still get butterflies. So cute.