For Chris

November 29, 2009 | Posted By: Annie | 2 Comments
Filed Under Friends + Family, Life 

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Away from my love for Thanksgiving. A thanksgiving valentine for you dear. Found just a few red leaves on the ground, but couldn’t find the tree they fell from.

Missed Chris all the way to Ohio, through turkey and the hit of the dinner, roasted carrots and brussel sprouts (seriously, we all had piles on our plates that disappeared in minutes).  Marsh had fun with Poppy and Noni, sisters pillaged thriftstores and antique shops where I found good old books, a dish I must have drawn on, little gold frames to fill with doodles, a funny bird pitcher accused of being phallic and glittering things for my fingers and neck.

Cut my hair like hers! (mine doesn’t look as good) she is so cute!and the shop! Thanks Mollie for the idea. . .

Show at the end of the week. . . so much to do!!!!!!!

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2 Responses to “For Chris”

  1. Chris on December 1st, 2009 11:59 AM

    thank you, dear. i must say, your writing is exquisite, if i can use the whit’s word. you are a poet with your prose. and i laughed out loud at the bird pitcher part.

    *sigh*

    if it weren’t for you i would surely have lost my sanity and soul by now.

  2. Annie on December 2nd, 2009 3:08 PM

    the bird part was just exactly for you love.

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