Monday, August 10, 2009

Ella and friends


This is why it's always okay to use a fabulous feather wreath in your decor. Ella Fitzgerald, we tip our hats to you.

4 comments:

Lemonade Makin' Mama said...

yeah see?

That's EXACTLY what I was talking about...

I love me some Ella. And some Ella n' Satchmo.

Mmmm, hmmm. That woman could sing!

(I drive my kids nuts with that music)

Love ya darlin' you rock.

Chris said...

Hey you Lemonade-Makin-Mama you, I was just perusing one of my Better Homes and Gardens computer updates, saw this, and thought of you. I don't know how to link it (in the comment section) for your convenience, so I guess you'll have to copy-paste. Enjoy!

http://www.bhg.com/recipes/drinks/seasonal/lemonade-recipes/

edie said...

(sigh) Oh, Ella. What a dame.

Lemonade Makin' Mama said...

EEK. I'm so glad you like the new background... it was literally giving me FITS!! I have a friend who owns a tech-help business and designs websites for a living, and I really need him to come and fix my blog up. He is the one who told me to put google adsense on it so I can get money... though he says there are way better ways to make money off a blog, and he wants to tweak it for me. I say, "TWEAK AWAY buddy!"

If you post a giveaway, I will give you so much airspace, your head will spin. I will promote you til kingdom come, that's how much I love you. You were my first "unknown follower" did you know that? You gave me a thrill... I'd like to return the favor, though that sounds rather creepy in print. Ahem. You know I don't mean it to sound creepy....

I want orange toenails too, but I feel committed to this French Pedi for the moment... I think coral would be a nice transitional color for Fall, don't you?

I have to go now... I just got home from the hair salon, and my hair is now my natural color. I'll post photos on Monday if I still like it. It's a shock, let me tell you. I went from big, blondish chunks, to dark all over. You can tell Matt, I have joined the dark side too... hee hee.

Okay, I really must go, the man wants me, and what the man wants, the man gets. (grin)

xoxo
Sash