The cropping room early in the morning. We're ready for Day 2.
Darla and I have a high school classmate who's now a professional photographer and regularly posts Facebook pictures of his feet wherever he is. We thought it would be fun to take a similar picture and message him with it. He responded, got a kick out of it and invited me and Darla to Portland next summer. That would be wonderful.
Picture time.
For lunch the three of us went to the Hop House. The portions were huge. Darla had to get a picture of hers to send to the hubby. She thinks she can get three meals out of it. I had a pulled pork sandwich and it was quite tasty.
We couldn't leave without a goofy picture - posing by the rooster at the Hop House.
Happy hour. These are all three of our drinks - not just mine.
Busy working.
Darla took this picture of Cindy in her new Adam Ant shirt ... we realized later that the handle on the cutter probably should have been down. Looks a little inappropriate.
One of the advantages of going to a crop is using the consultant's tools. I used one of hers to make this cute paw print border for B's graduation pages.
As I've said, if it's not in the scrapbook, did it really happen?
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