tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post4453521380066536815..comments2023-07-03T03:43:55.417-07:00Comments on Sarah Sitting Down: Sunday FundaySarahsittingdownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09992203972363618841noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post-15135698471244300172013-10-16T08:41:59.202-07:002013-10-16T08:41:59.202-07:00Yummmm. I can't wait to try the recipe. And ...Yummmm. I can't wait to try the recipe. And the decorating looks fabulous! I love how the bows transformed the look of the runner. Very clever. Thanks for all of the fun pictures. Lizardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11359467137193564825noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post-15211526996380990932013-10-08T20:32:53.679-07:002013-10-08T20:32:53.679-07:00Glad all is well with Belle and her talented, funn...Glad all is well with Belle and her talented, funny and courageous mom. You amaze me for being so independent. Love the recipes and photos of Belle. Have a great week, Sarah!<br />AmyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post-56561458083746064332013-10-08T03:44:49.786-07:002013-10-08T03:44:49.786-07:00I know the fear of having a pet get loose. Our ca...I know the fear of having a pet get loose. Our cat; Houdini, saw an opportunity when he saw that the screen door was not shut. It was raining and he ran as fast as he could across the street and into my neighbors yard two blocks away. An older teenage boy saw him while I was searching for the cat. He took his books out of his back pack and stuffed Houdini in it with his head peering out. The boy yelled out, "Is this your cat?" I looked and saw his face sticking out. Since I did not have his carrier, the young man let me take his book bag back to my house to drop off Houdini. I made it back just in time to give back the bag before the bus came to take the young man to school.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06899662559482690467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post-6502856237532231402013-10-07T16:54:53.946-07:002013-10-07T16:54:53.946-07:00Oh my, an eventful Sunday afternoon! I can totall...Oh my, an eventful Sunday afternoon! I can totally see Belle doing her thing while you are teetering on the ramp. Glad someone came to help!<br />As for dinner and crafting Saturday night, I had a blast. We always have a great time together! :) I smiled Sunday morning when I came downstairs to get milk for the kids. The burlap runner was the perfect touch! AshAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post-44701545688813757062013-10-07T15:47:15.714-07:002013-10-07T15:47:15.714-07:00Wow....I ran the gamut between tears, fears, laugh...Wow....I ran the gamut between tears, fears, laughter, shock and hunger. That onion tart looks so good! OMG. I am so glad Belle is ok. My dog, Max (aussiedoodle)would be a great playmate to Belle. They are so much alike! Your neighbor is a great person to actually come when you called for help.<br />ellythttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02965694283999618485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031485803458983078.post-35736900472461856152013-10-07T15:25:06.505-07:002013-10-07T15:25:06.505-07:00Way to go, Sarah! Adventure, creativity, friendsh...Way to go, Sarah! Adventure, creativity, friendship, and miracles all in one post! Love it and love you! Great description of Belle causing a crazy time, totally unaware and happily sauntering about, while you are teetering on the edge of disaster with your sister hysterical on the phone and the nice man running to help! Love hearing about your day with Ashlea, and the food and the crafts. What a day! :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com