We went camping at Daingerfield State Park last weekend.
Please hover on the edge of your seat until I get those posted.
For now, I have a multitude of hairbows to make and ship NOW before angry
villagers show up at my bow factory with torches and pitchforks customers take their hairbow business elsewhere along with our family’s livelihood and we’re forced to live under the Highland Avenue bridge with that homeless man who wears a high school letter jacket and I don’t have any spending money.
And on a totally unrelated note: if I promised you hairbows at any point this month, they are, ummmm, in the mail…