Sean was first my blanketer.
Yes, my blanket consisted of a big white cotton blanket written on with fabric puff-paints.
I might be interested in trying again, but I would be the biggest slacker in the exchange.
If we ever do a tiara exchange again, my gf was making noises about wanting a tiara, so I'd have to enter her in the exchange.
I'll do a Bitch Blanket exchange.
What is a quick minkee and why does it sound like a sexual act?
Rose is Rose is a comic strip - viewable here. Her alter ego is a hot motorcycle riding mama. I looked through the last thirty days for one featuring her alter ego with no luck, though I did find one about The Galactic Griller.
My downstairs neighbor's sewing machine is currently living on our kitchen table, so I could actually do a blanket exchange.
I'm feeling all crafty -- among the ancient car and boating magazines up at Lake Tahoe was a Martha Stewart Baby magazine, and even though I dislike her on principle, damn, her magazines are great. I kept flipping on through, page after page, going, "Hey! I could do that! No, seriously! This is all stuff I already know how to do! The organization level's a little scary, but actually no new or scary or absurd skills required!"
BTW, Maidengurl, despite the word "baby" in the above paragraph, I'm also Not It.
But, how do you feel about parachuting in an adult-diaper, JZ?
I skipped like crazy. Brackets to all, I hope not too many need them but I am feeling brackety.
I want in on a blanket exchange though I am likely to be very very slow to produce. I do have an idea of what to make though...