And even though I'm not leaving on a jet plane I'm humming the song.
We're off to Morrisburg in a half hour. It'll be three full days of laughter, creativity, oohing and aaahing and complete and utter exhaustion. I look forward to it every year.
Most of what you see packed is clay supplies. The big box is for the junk table. I'm getting rid of my old craft magazines and other supplies that have been hanging around forever. But I'm sure I'll pick up other things.
This year will be interesting since Mom is coming with. I'm hoping she doesn't need to regale the women with stories about my diaper days.
I'll post photos when I get back.
Cheers,
Sandy
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