Anna's Retired

AKA THE NUTSHELL, VOLUME 3. After my Mom suddenly died 55 yrs young, I journalled every morning over coffee. When I filled a complete notebook,it represented my life in a Nutshell, which felt "Nuts" at the time. Writing is an armor against what is bothering you, a "shell" of sorts. So I enteratined myself by flipping that journal over and writing "the Nutshell" on the front...I found it so clever I named the second notebook I filled "The Nutshell, Volume 2". Sometimes you feel like a Nut...

Friday, February 02, 2007

January 2007 Photojournal part 1

Hard to beat sleeping with your franny in the air!














New trick:
First you get turned around...















Then you put it in reverse and (this is the technical part) scooch.















Then you can commence to swinging your legs! :)
















It got cold but we did not let that stop us!
















posted by Anna @ 3:24 PM  

1 Comments:

  • At 9:36 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    That hat is adorable! Fun pictures :)

     

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