I missed another Sunday.  Last Sunday was just one of those days when meetings, teaching a lesson, having company and a big Sunday dinner just did not lend itself to me burying myself up in the craft cave.  But like I say, life is for living and if blogging happens to fit in, good.  If not, then I can save it for another day.  As I posted before, last Monday I spent a fun day at Disneyland with grown-ups.  It can be hard to take anything seriously when you are in a world of fantasy and make-believe…where the illusion is happiness and the reality is a lot of people spending a lot of money on something that will provide a moment of happiness in a lifetime.  Don't get me wrong…I LOVE DISNEYLAND!  But I can think of a lot of places that provide a lot more lasting joy than an "E" ticket ride ever could.  As long as we keep perspective of what it actually is, we won't be disappointed when kids (and husbands) get tired, hungry and plain old GRUMPY – no offense to the dwarf. My mom has mentioned the whole "Pleasure Island" concept before.  This time, when I went on Pinocchio's Daring Adventure, I let the similarities sink in.  A childless Geppetto crafted a boy made of wood.  He wished on a falling star that he could