Thursday, August 21, 2014

We got a new header!

E = Elizabeth,


E: We got a new header, not sure how we like it, but we're going with it for now. Opinion on the madness?

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Astrid Roughs It Out Adventuring.

A = Astrid,


A: I went camping a few days ago, I wanted to get a hint of my past, embrace the viking part of me... So, I borrowed Rebecca's horse, packed up some blankets and food and left for around a day-ish.



Here is Shadow and I, outside on our way to, well, wherever. 

I'm thinking around here is a pretty good area.

Yup. Right here.

I dismount and remove Shadow's saddle and release her out to wherever she wishes to go. 

I built my bed, it has an air whole from the stick used as a prop, and the top of the "tent" falls on top of me, forming my enclosed blanket.

I gather some large, LARGE, rocks and set them down carefully, so that they form a table and a chair.

I reach into my bag and pull out my dinner, a hearty bread designed to keep you full.

I look up and notice it is slowly getting dark out. I put on my bandanna for warmth, clean up from supper and go to bed. I fall asleep to the sound of crickets and coyotes howling all around the valley.



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The next morning I wake up, it is early and I need a head start if I want to get home before dark.

I get out of bed and eat breakfast, the same bread as last night. And then I call for Shadow.

Luckily, she came back from wherever, because even though I am tough and athletic, trekking through the woods in search of Rebecca's horse doesn't sound fun. That girl is scary when she is mad... Just ask Lewis. 


I pack up, but it feels warm out, so before I place my bag on top of the stack, I remove my vest and bandanna.

And put on a headband to keep my hair out of my face.

I mount Shadow and we start riding.


Before we head completely back though, I want to stop somewhere.

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I climb over the stones and get a view of the whole area. It is so beautiful.

Just a glimpse of everything. 

We head back, and the other dolls are happy to see us safe from harm. Though we would have been fine even if we were harmed.



The Doll(s),

Monday, August 11, 2014

Samantha Goes "Camping"

S = Samantha,


S: Bonjour! Last weekend, no not the one that happened yesterday, last weekend a week ago, Mama's family went and slept in their camper! Living in the country just sleeping seventy feet from the house is like camping. And I got to go too!



We watched TV, ate potato soup, and enjoyed watermelon. 



Here I am, with mother's copy of Pippi Longstocking, by Astrid Lindgren. 

This is mother's bed, which is actually the couch folded down. 



Eventually we went to bed.


But the next morning I woke up early.

I peaked out the window, up at the hill to see the morning and hear the birds.

See the trees outside? So peaceful. I could NEVER go and stay outside, in a tent, on the ground, too, dirty! but this is nice. Until later,




The Doll,



Friday, August 8, 2014

Ryder's Photo Shoot,

R = Ryder,




R: Mom made me do a photo shoot about a week and a half ago, here is the results:



A wishing well. LOL

I'm not going to caption these from now on unless I really like them.





Just sittin'.





Tree pic. Gymnastics payed off, I can balance really well.



I like this one,


And this one.

And this one.


I like both this one and the one below this one.




Meh.

Yes.


And yes.

And yes again.




That was it. Bye.



The Doll,




Tuesday, August 5, 2014

Tiny Stich's Photo Shoot

A = Abbie, (Yeah yeah, I'm here. I need to post on my own blog. :p )



A: So back in June we went to North Carolina to a family reunion. (Actually the family reunion and the photo shoot were in Georgia.) The same one I took Charlie to last year. Here are the photos!




Sitting in the windowsill of an in-construction house.

Close up of the cute little guy.

WHY MUST THE LIGHTING BE SO PERFECT!

Peaking around the corner.

Clinging to my belt loop!




That was it. (Short but whatever.) Bye!



Abbie R and a Non-Doll,