Loving this Rainy Sunday....

Hey girlies!
Happy Sunday!
I am so loving this rainy day. We haven't had a long rainy day like this in ages!
Don't you just love to wake up to a dark house and the sound of a gentle rain fall?
I woke up late and cooked a big breakfast for everyone and it was so nice to have both girls at the table this morning. I love cooking with my honey, although I still don't understand why he puts Tiger Sauce in his grits and on his eggs...LOL...That is just Un-Southern...LOL...and he doesn't like biscuits. How could anyone not like biscuits? I need to keep working on him about those biscuits!
I have been working on downloading cake pictures to the website and facebook album...my computer is as slow as I am! I can't believe how long it's been since I posted pictures...It's amazing to look back through the pictures and the amount of work that went into them and think..." Did I really do all of that???" Sometimes the days are lost in a blur of icing and cake...lol...and candy. Gypsy, do you still not want to see another Dragon Fly with glitter on it again any time soon?
You were so much help and alot of fun to have there. We make a good team. I'm so glad you came and helped Thursday. I so wish Blondie could get in on some of the candy making. Maybe one day you can come home and we will have a Hello Kitty Lollipop making session, but this time we will have to have Delta Diva's. That would be a blast!
Blondie, I have been giving much thought to your perfume issue. I think that you should go back to what you have always known. When I smell that scent, it makes me smile because I always think of you. It makes me miss you and wish you were here. That scent is and always will be linked to you. You have worn it for so long and it has just became a part of who you are. People say that a certain scent can bring back powerful memories. I know that is true. I always match different scents to different memories and catching a whiff of one of those scents always takes me back. Love's Baby Soft - my first perfume in 5th Grade. Charlie - my second, more seductive perfume of the middleschool years...LOL..Whatever Beth had on her dresser I could sneak - The perfume of my high school years.lol...White Linen - The perfume of my early twenties that I always associate with my first scary job in the big world and the smell of it always lingered on my sweet baby's head after she snuggled with me... Givenchy Amarige- The perfume of most of my first marriage- good and bad memories attached to that one, it was a good, quick gift that husband number one always purchased for most occasions..I usually had a bottle or two at all times ....Carolina Herrara- The perfume of my second marriage and some of the best memories yet....Now, there have been other perfumes along the way, some I can't even pronounce...lol...but when you are wearing a fragrance and people stop you and ask, " what is that? it smells wonderful!" then you are wearing a scent that is made for your body chemistry and sometimes, even if you stray from it to try other things, you always go back to that scent. Tresor is as much a part of you as your Southern Roots and curly blonde hair. It would be like you giving up Merlot and drinking Cold Duck!!! :) And so, Blondie, you should go back to Tresor. It is who you are, and why should you have to put an important part of your past away? So, I'm tellin you to spritz a little on behind the ears and between the girls, put your bright pink lipstick on, powder the nose, put on those power glasses,don't ever forget to drop your g's" and and strut your stuff, girlfriend. Why let go of it? Embrace it as the scent that, in it's part, made you the beautiful woman you are today, defined all that you were in the past, and now carries you into the next chapter of your life.

Well, girlies, I suppose I should go for now. I have to do that proposal for those McDonald's People that I have been procrastinating, Gypsy. I emailed the stupid sketch of the cake, but haven't pulled together the "fancy little finger food" thing yet...LOL ( Something tells me that if we get that job, it will be one that I will NEVER forget. ) Diva men and I do just not jive. They will cut you down quicker than a good old " Bless her heart" ever thought about. Many stories to tell on this subject...LOL.

I love you both!
See you here soon.
Candygirl