It is the end of November and normally we would have been having my Sweet Husband's family Christmas dinner tomorrow. Two new great-grandchildren have joined the mob this year but we will have to wait to meet them. The snow we had last week has disappeared. Most of it into the hats and mitts and boots of our grandchildren who made angels and snowmen and body surfed and all sorts of other muddy versions of play.
We are preparing for a cold winter, but I cannot complain. My children and their children all live here so we get to see them most every day. That has its ups and downs. That's a lot of food to prepare every day, but they all help. And that is a lot of dishes to wash, but they all help. That's a lot of laundry, but I got a new washing machine two months ago and they all help. And we have enough lego and bacon to see us through a long cold Canadian winter. Spring is only five months away. Well, until the tulips and daffodils we planted start blooming and we can run around outside in our bare feet again.
This weekend I am pulling out the Ella box of fabrics and prepping a whole bunch of patterns to foundation piece. I have been putting that off. I am again joining the gang in Australia for Friday Night Sew In. Tomorrow I will be hanging out with my Quilting @ Farm friends right here.
But first I have to find my table. It has once again disappeared under a mountain of stuff I am puttering with. And there will probably be a new puzzle show up sometime tomorrow.
Blessings,
Chris