Project 365- my sixth

Project 365 is hosted by Sara at ...make music from your heart to the Lord... The idea is to capture your week in pictures, one picture for each day. I didn't exactly do that. I didn't get the picture of me sleeping in too late on Monday or the one of me finding the perfect "Happy 100th Birthday" card for a customer at the store on Tuesday. I missed the shot of me ironing 14 pairs of pants and the same number of dress shirts for a certain someone on Wednesday and the thing is, I don't know if it would've been right to take pictures of customers telling me, "thank you", "that's real customer service", "you were very helpful" at the bookstore on Thursday. But if you want to see Friday through Sunday, scroll on... and I do hope this is legal and ok with Sara.

Birthday Burger coupon arrived via e-mail, so Fash and I rushed right over to Red Robin. We even got a free ice cream sundae and the staff sang to me "how oh- old arrre yoooo?" Just kidding, they didn't sing that part. Whew!
I couldn't get the balloon to face the right direction and close enough to get us both in the picture without the static cling and apparently Fash couldn't focus. But besides that...

After the burgers, Fash and I went to an art show where she had a couple of pieces hanging around.

Nobody in our family has blue eyes. I don't know who this is, but Fash drew it.

I like this butterfly, another of Fash's creations.

Ever since she was three years old, Fash has been going to my sister's for a weekend in the fall along with her brothers. This year it was only Outside-the-Box and Fash, but they phoned Pilgrim in California, he's doing great. Weekend activities over the years have included apple picking and carving pumpkins- a race- boys against the girls through a corn maze and all that fall stuff. Here's my nephew carrying in Fash's sleeping bag.

Apparently I cannot handle focusing either.

I dropped Fash off and while I was there my niece made me a swift cuppa joe. They don't use a French press over there. This little baby has you sipping your java in about 3 seconds flat.

I believe my focuser is broken.

Saturday afternoon, I picked up Fash and we headed downtown for the first ever (in our city), New York style (sort of) fashion show brought together by all the local boutiques around here. On Sunday-another show for Fash and her friend (who took the picture below of hippie Fash)- I let Friend use my ticket. This was after a lovely church service this morning, no pic, sorry.

The green number was Fashionista's favorite. She wants to buy it for senior prom. I'm guessing $500+ and "no". Besides, she'd need a turtle neck underneath for coverage and so she wouldn't freeze to death.

I've posted this pic before, but tell me this girl shouldn't have been in the fashion show. Here, she is featured with selections from her own, real wardrobe. What a fun daughter.

And here we are enjoying the show. Can you guess who's who? Name those leggings.

clue: My leggings showed up in an earlier post a while back.

As for I.T., he skips fashion shows.