Friday, May 16, 2008

1 year and 151 posts later...


I just passed a milestone in the land of blogs (or maybe it's just in my mind). My first post to this blog was on May 12 of last year. Believe that?

I wanted to post a quick note to let you know that I'd like to a little something in honor of this milestone. I hope to have details up by the end of this weekend, as a thank you all that visit and especially to the wonderful folks that take the time to comment.

So stay tuned for a little fun...
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4 comments:

Quilter Kathy said...

I can't believe it! It sure seems like a lot longer than 1 year that I have been following your bead adventures!

11:39 PM
Padparadscha said...

Congratulations on your blog anniversary !

4:35 AM
Timaree said...

Just a year! It seems much longer. I started about a year ago; guess I ought to take a check on it. Time flies when you're having fun!

1:19 PM
Pursuing Art... said...

Congrats and Cheers!

It doesn't seem like just a year! It seems like I've been visiting WAY longer than that!

Your blog is wonderful and enjoyed by so many! I hope you have a toast to yourself for a job well done!

Here's to you and your blog and the beautiful work and the beautiful person that you are!!! Cheers! ;-)

1:22 AM

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