I didn’t want to title this post, using the dreaded nest reference. You know the one. I don’t dread for it’s meaning, just the overused cliched nature. Also, I’m still…
My daughter and I took a little day trip to Galveston as, sort of, an in-case-you-move-soon thing. I didn’t want the summer to get away from us and miss an…
… we don’t say dis (Sorry, it’s compulsive.) This is my second knit for the Holla Knits KAL and it was really a change for me. It’s fitted, cowl-necked,…
When I began recording passing thoughts on a blog it was a solitary, anonymous act. I didn’t think anyone but internet weirdos would find me and was very surprised when…
My New Year’s Eve was not all fireworks and excitement. In fact, the kids were at friends’ homes and there were no fireworks at all. There wasn’t even cocoa. Sigh….
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So, so beautiful!
Thanks, Ninotchka. They really, truly are.
When I saw this on Flickr I fell in love with your composition. I didn't have time then to look at your blog post. Glad I came over today to see your words about your grandparents. So sweet!
Thanks, Gail. I could never do justice to the way they have lived before us and for us, but I try.