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I had a blog, but have lost it in my inability to keep it updated, and my very forgetful memory for logging in.

BUT I have decided its ok to have one lost out their, maybe someday i will rediscover it and get to reread lost memories!

My man and little man are going to "the real gun show" today with my father in law. Im glad Ash is old enough to do this kind of favorite thing with Ben. I use to go with my beloved husband buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut, its defiantly not my favorite outing. Ash love to do his own gun show, "BAM! BAM! FIREPOWER!" he says wile doing that muscle show off form Night at The Museum. Its rely one of our favorite tricks to show off to strangers and family with him. But when Ben told Ash they wear going to the real gun show, my wise little 3 year old didn’t do as I thought and pull out his 'guns' but asked if Ben was getting a real gun and when they would go! He always surprises us!

I’m left hear with my craft room hanging over my head. It has gotten completely out of control mess wise and I’m almost to the point of not able to sew, meaning new products cant be made, meaning I don’t have more treasures for my shop! DUNDUNDUNNNNNN! If I want money I need to clean but I would much rather veer off sewing and start selling paintings, only because my painting things are currently sitting next to my beautiful piano. I could set up on our kitchen table and forget the mess. Buuuuuuut then the kitchen would be a wreck.

I need to jut get to it.

If I don’t post another blog again you will know the black hole of stuff has finally clamed me as a victim.