Warhol Inspired – AMM – Rusty Pickle French Market



Here’s one of my layouts from the Rusty Pickle French Market Spotlight
for AMM.

A Day at the Pumpkin Patch – AMM – Scrapworks Halloween



Here’s the minibook for the Scrapworks Halloween Spotlight for AMM.

Versatile – – AMM – Scrapworks Halloween



Here’s one of my layouts from the Scrapworks Halloween Spotlight for AMM.

Full of Love – – AMM – Scrapworks Halloween



Here’s one of my layouts from the Scrapworks Halloween Spotlight for AMM.

Journaling Reads:
Little David, I’m regularly amazed at your displays of love. You are so
generous with others. If we have a friend come over and we ask you to
give him a hug, you don’t even hesitate before you give this practical
stranger a wonderful hug.

Last weekend, we went to the pumpkin patch, and it was your first time.
You were so excited to see all the pumpkins that you ran from one corner
to another, touching each of the pumpkins. It gave me so much joy to
watch you.

As you walked up to this very large pumpkin, I observed you give it an
interested look and then a hesitant touch. To encourage you to explore,
I said, “David, give the pumpkin a hug.” And you did: a kind, full, and
genuine hug. It made me feel so warm inside to see you do that.

I am so thrilled that you are so full of love and so generous with it. I
hope you continue to share your love with everyone around you, even with
pumpkins.

Trick or Treat – AMM – Scrapworks Halloween



Here’s one of my layouts from the Scrapworks Halloween Spotlight for AMM.

Journaling Reads:
Everyone has a different reason for loving Halloween.

Some people go all out decorating their lawns and houses. Others have a
blast with the costumes. Some people get a thrill from all the spooky
stuff. They create haunted houses, rent scary movies, and enjoy every
moment of it. And, of course, there are those who are all about the
pumpkin carving. The funny faces, the scary ones, and some that are
downright weird.

I am not the spooky type. Scary things actually scare me and don’t
thrill me one bit. They give me nightmares. Costumes are fun, but too
much work for me. So is all the decorating. I think I would actually
enjoy the pumpkin carving but I am still too new to it. So, for me,
Halloween is all about the food. The cookies, the muffins, the candy: I
don’t discriminate; I love all.

You can have your costumes, your decorations, and your spooky movies.
For me to have the best Halloween all I need is for you to share your
baked goods!

7 Random Facts – Last Scrapper Standing



I made it to round two of Last Scrapper Standing. Woo hoo. Here’s the
challenge for round two:
“Alright. Your next challenge from the Dare book. It is to scrap 7
Random Facts. They could be facts about yourself, your spouse, your
child, your best friend…whomever. Just make em random and make em 7.”

I wanted to give the impression that I was looking at a mirror, so I
wrapped my background in aluminum paper. I put a black frame to make it
look like the mirror frame and even embossed the corners like a mirror
might have. It didn’t photograph well but it’s really shiny and reflects.

The facts are:
1. I can’t ride a bike.
2. I am scared of the dark
3. I have no middle name.
4. I am double-jointed on my arms
5. I went to my parents’ wedding. I even ditched school for it.
6. I have never broken a bone anywhere.
7. I can touch the tip of my nose with my tongue.

Fall 2007 – Maya Road Minibook



I took my first scrapbooking class a month ago and it was by the owners
of Maya Road. We made this pretty little book about David’s first day of
school. I changed stuff around a bit but the gist is theirs.









No Truck



Another layout for October AMM kit.

Journaling Reads:
Towards the end of every MyGym class, they give a surprise to everyone.
Each week the surprise is something different. Sometimes it’s a ball, or
a cone, or a slinky, or a ring. Once you have your surprise, they act
out a lot of different things to do with it. They put it on their head
and then ask, “Is this a hat?”

A few seconds later, they go, “Noooo, it’s not a hat.”

“Is this a shoe?”

“Noooo, not a shoe.”

And on and on. You always participate in the games but never say
anything. I never minded it because you have so much fun during surprise
time even without the words. Last week, when you came home from the
class, you were out in the backyard, playing with the bike pump. You
drove it like a truck and then said, “Truck!” so I said. “Is that a truck?”

And you replied, “Noooo, no truck.” I couldn’t believe what I heard.

You always manage to surprise me, David. Just when I think you’re not
paying any attention or understanding anything, you show me that you
were listening all along.

Carousel



Another layout for October AMM kit.

Journaling Reads:
Up until last week, we’d never put you on a merry-go-round but I always
thought you would absolutely love it. What kid doesn’t love a carousel?

Apparently: You.

When you first saw it, you were excited about the horses and wanted to
get on them with me. But once it started turning around, you immediately
broke down. You kept climbing on Daddy or me; crying hysterically. We
couldn’t ask them to stop the ride, so we held on tight to make sure you
knew we had you covered and would not let anything bad happen to you.

I know that, one day, you will love carousels and wonder why you were
crying, but for now, it’s not something you want to try and I completely
respect that. At some point, I might encourage you to give it another
try, but I will never force you.

David, I want you to know that we will always be here for you, to cover
you, hold you, love you, and protect you from anything and everything
that gets in the way of your happiness.

A Boy and His Bag



So I was thrilled to bits about making it to AMM DT. It was something I
really really wanted. And I am so honored!! This was my first layout as
a DT member with the October Kit. A rare one with out journaling.

No Sad



Another layout for the AMM DT call.


Journaling Reads:
When they meet you in person, people always comment on how much you look
like your dad. My sister was so surprised about the close resemblance
that she said, “Couldn’t you have passed on one of your genes?” And,
it’s true, on the surface you don’t look anything like me.



But, there’s always more to people than their looks.



Tomorrow is my thirty-third birthday and my wonderful sister decided to
do something extra special this time. She found a writer and had her
write the story of how much my sister loves and appreciates me.



When I got the book in the mail, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I sat down
to read and my eyes instantly filled with tears. I didn’t even notice
that you were watching me until you walked up to me. You said:



“No sad. No crying.” You took the book from my hands and you put it on
the table.



David, you’re still a little too young for me to explain the difference
between sad tears and happy ones, but obviously not too young for
empathy. Paying attention to others’ feelings and wanting to put an end
to their sadness is something we share. My wonderful son, I hope you
never lose the genuineness with which you care about others and always
bring them the kind of joy you’ve brought into my life. I am so
delighted to know you.



I’m also glad to know that I did pass on a few genes to you, after all.

I See Trees



I figured it was time to post October and November layouts. This was for
AMM DT call.

Journaling Reads:
Muir Woods is my sanctuary.

The first time your Daddy and I visited Muir Woods, I was writing
novels. We were in town for a wedding and your dad drove me to the park
as part of our two-day sightseeing. I fell in love with the park
immediately. I was so enamored with the magnanimity of nature that I sat
there in awe for quite some time. I told Daddy that I could sit in these
woods and write all day and all night. I decided we needed to move to
San Francisco just so I could visit this place regularly.

Sadly, since we’ve moved to the Bay Area, we hadn’t visited Muir Woods
once until two weeks ago, when your grandpa came to visit. I was whiny
all the way up to the park and wished I had decided to stay home and
scrap. But the moment we walked in, you screamed:

“I see trees!”

And I knew I was doing something much better than scrapbooking: I was
living one of those moments that I work hard to capture on my scrapbook
pages. For the next hour, we walked along the magical pathways of Muir
Woods, and you ran around and explored everything. You looked at the
bugs. You watched the water. You kept pointing out animals. Your
enthusiasm was contagious.

I am so glad to know that a place that brings me so much peace brought
you an equal amount of joy. I promise you, my little boy, there are many
more Muir Woods trips in our future.