I like eyelashes. I love eyelashes. Maybe you didn't know that about me. I don't wear makeup and the only jewelry I wear is on my left ring finger. It has been firmly in place there for more than 14 years now. But eyelashes, yes I love eyelashes. I don't know if this is a strange thing to love or not but I'm not concerned about what others think. If you like something, you like something. Nothing to be ashamed about. Well, I love them so much that sometimes I like to pick eyelashes. I do. Really. And I was thinking it would be really neat to pick a whole bunch of eyelashes and make something like an "eyelash bouquet". Now that would be neat. I could even pick eyelashes and make some form of art to hang on the wall. Oh the possibilities are endless.
Oh, you didn't think I was talking about human eyelashes did you? That would be just too weird. No, I like these. Blue Grama Grass. BoutelousGracilis.
Mom to three awesome boys, Ornery,Ornerier and Mostly Sweet. They get all of the orneriness from their father, Ornery Sr.. Somehow I have put up with Ornery Sr. for more than 15 years. Can they all go camping already and give me some peace and quiet? Just leave me my Little Man for a few more years.