My mom (Sis) and I (Lisa) have challenged ourselves to each take a picture a day in 2010 starting January 4th. We will write journal style what inspires us to take the shots we do each day; along with anything else on our minds throughout the year. We are recently relocated from Northern California to the Atlanta, GA area. We hope you find our project interesting and maybe a bit entertaining. ;>
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Day 104 - Lisa
Gee my mom bought me a new toy today. Too bad the instructions only tell you how to get the light bulb in but not how to get the handle off. Not sure it's going to be comfortable sitting at the dinner table with a pole banging around our heads. ;>
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Day 103 - Lisa
I'm not really a fan but every once in the while I get a hankering. Like tonight. I caught the allergy/sinus gunk on Friday and not feeling too hot today, so I had craving for some coffee and sugar. This will hit the spot.
Friday, April 16, 2010
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Day 101 - Sis
Mother nature does beautiful even with little things in the midst of not so beautiful at first glance.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Day 99 - Sis
Went grocery shopping yesterday and bought this loaf of bread. Do you think I should have gotten it for half price?!!!!!!
Monday, April 12, 2010
Day 98- Sis
Body here but mind still in D.C. Remembering at Arlington standing near Ted Kennedy's grave and overheard a woman ( close to my age ) ahead of me tell her young companion, " Oh I'm not sure think it might be a Kennedy". Wow, compared to me, someone with less brain cells?!!!!!!!
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Day 97 - Sis
My squirrel relationship (panhandling) lasted moments, he was gone like a flash when he spotted another woman reaching into her purse. He/she knew how to work a crowd!
Day 97 - Lisa
We are still recouping from DC so this is from Friday. My mom was panhandled by a DC squirrel. It was hysterical. He all but pulled on her pant leg!
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Thursday, April 08, 2010
Day 95 - Lisa
Felt like Rapunzel today in the Old Post Office Tower but I think the story would not have worked quite the same if it had been me, "Lispunzel, Lispunzel throw down your frizzy wild gray brown hair."
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