The Things I Do in the Middle of the Night

If only Mark knew what was going on down in Snippyville when I am up in the middle of the night.  My goodness.  

Sometimes I dress up and photograph myself to model for my snips.  Here I am as "the old lady who swallowed a fly." As I drew, the story took a macabre turn.  Looks like the old lady didn't just happen to swallow these critters. Note the pot and ladle. Uh huh.  She was plotting against them!!!