Saturday scenes:
Taco lunch,
bar-b-que (olive/dipping oils, Sandra & GG, GG likes olives)
unwelcome guest.
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About Me
- Jennifer
- I live in Los Angeles with my husband.
I design textiles and clothing.
Ermie (Ermengarde Vincencia Cuhel 1898-1995) was my great aunt who inspired and supported me in my creative endeavors.
Unless otherwise noted: All original textile designs and photographs featured on this blog © Jennifer Parry Dodge 2008-2013 and have been registered with the U.S. Copyright Office.
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6 comments:
The good (lunch) and the bad
(B/W spider)!
I opened the garage last week to be greeted by a black widow spider in the doorway, eeek. I don't like to kill insects, but I took a deep breath and... stomped.
Janis,
like the coyotes I posted about once in the CV- black widow spiders are everywhere here in L.A.
They generally avoid humans, and won't really bite unless provoked (although sometimes this happens unintentionally).
We all know spiders help keep other pests away, but I have killed a few black widows, (and felt bad about it) too.
i love your scene:)
was gg crying?
Amy, yes, he had just woken up from a nap and was cranky.
You wouldn't believe how big he is, and how much he is talking.
it breaks my heart that i am missing him grow up... you have no idea.
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