I was talking to Father Murf last night and told him Dad was turning 70 in a weeks time. I said I might do a mushy card for him. Murf reckons I should do a real eye waterer. Go all out, like.... well I'm trying. The photo is of 4 generations of the Miller family. All good people are named Miller, or so I'm told by my great aunt Caroline Miller, who is 93. That's me holding dads hand and I notice mums trendy hand bag sitting there. I decided to do the drawing on the card by exploding our hands in this photo and filling it with words and measurements of my days as dads grease monkey.
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I love the hands kimbo! What a nice thing to do - wish I could come up this ideas like that.
AND I am wondering where Marina is? Is she OK? You haven't kicked her out have you? I know she was being a little cheeky............
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