| Here's what the ring looks like while I'm working... |
| Here's what it looks like when I'm driving... |
| Here's what it looks like when I'm doing yoga... |
| And what it looks like when I'm grocery shopping... |
| And putting on mascara... |
| And picking my nose... |
One may ask what in the world the name of this blog means. Let me explain. My dad has called me "Sherwi" (the "r" is sort of silent, hard to explain how to pronounce it)my whole life. I'm not sure where it comes from. Maybe it was the way I said my own name when I was a wee tot. Nonetheless, it has stuck with me my whole life. When Lord of the Rings became popular, my brothers started calling me Sherwi Baggins due to my tall stature. I'm honored to have it as a nickname. Hobbits rock!
| Here's what the ring looks like while I'm working... |
| Here's what it looks like when I'm driving... |
| Here's what it looks like when I'm doing yoga... |
| And what it looks like when I'm grocery shopping... |
| And putting on mascara... |
| And picking my nose... |
Oh, my gosh Ker! It really is a preview of what he will be seeing every day now for the rest of his life--Kerri picking her nose. PRICELESS, He's going to love it!
ReplyDeleteThis is funny! I remember staring at my ring a lot too! Felt so good to have that bling sitting on my finger!
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