I think there is an imaginary handprint on the left side of my face. And I think I like it.

We are supposed to go to the Goodwill today. And maybe an antique store. And I think there has been talk of more food. But we are always talking of food.
For breakfast we had leftover donuts(from our party last night) and lattes.
Yes.
We had a donut party last night.
And I am actually kind of going crazy here. I'm reading Kirsten's book, "Just Do Something." It's sort of like someone slapped me on the back of my head and said, make a decision already! So I'm going to. And it's exciting. And scary. And involves my own donut parties and my own closet.

And now she's playing the piano and Stephanie is brushing her teeth in the kitchen.

I like this house.

I want that crown.

(via?)

Dear Fleur.

I got out my Narnia books the other day. I've been dying for the next movie to come out. Even though they didn't follow the plot-line. Loser[ish].

I've been deciding what to make/buy Mandy for her Birthday. 33 days left baby. And I've only started one gift. Ugh. I am such a bad sister. But. I have some gorgeous ideas so far. Reallllyyyy gorgeous ideas actually.
They kind of involve Narnia. Kind of. Well, you'll hear about it.
Ooo. And Where The Wild Things Are. I am so throwing that in there somewhere.

Now I'm going to go work on some of those gifts. I'll probably finish that one. And get started on that other one. And dream of the really good one.
Learning to love paint these next few weeks. And I need more magazines. AND GLITTER. Don't forget the Sparkling pink lemonade.

Love. Bella.

PostScript: I found my black work shoes yesterday. Chuck Taylors all the way.
And.
I came home with a "Taylor Swift" dress. It's a bit of a story. But that's what it is. (I hate Taylor Swift.)