Saturday, February 4, 2012

Who, Me? Jealous?

Daughter in Nashville this weekend meeting these people:

But, really and truly, these freckles aside, it's mainly about

We both know it.  She'll cop to it one day.  In the meantime, I go on knitting my sad little gray shawl on a rainy day while she breathes Supernatural air. . . 


  1. oh my.... who are these guys???

  2. Your poor, poor daughter.

    Hey. Gray is my favorite color! Fog, shadows, the shade between right and wrong, the scale between good and bad...

  3. Oh, it's no big deal. Really, you don't need to...oh, forget it. Darn her and her Nashville trip!! I hope you get a t-shirt. ;-)



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