Happy Sunday to you! The sun is shining here today. An unexpected but very welcome friend. We haven't seen him in awhile. We expected bad weather and a fishing trip was canceled. Happy for me, sad for the husband. Oh, how the sunshine and the fish are calling his name!
We've had a relaxing morning...fresh bagels and cream cheese, hot coffee, the Sunday paper.Plans to attend night church.
We've had a relaxing morning...fresh bagels and cream cheese, hot coffee, the Sunday paper.Plans to attend night church.
A little more decoupaging and the project that has been cluttering my dining room table for the last week is almost done! I've had a great little helper who does almost all my gluing...
The littlest is out of sorts...a carryover from last night. Hope he stays well, he is snugly and has sick eyes. You know those eyes...poor little fella.
Read the new Pioneer Woman book yesterday from front to back...completely finished it in just a few hours. It was so good and I wished she hadn't ended it...just keep writing, just keep writing!
Working on something that I am really excited about but also a little nervous about...!
The littlest is out of sorts...a carryover from last night. Hope he stays well, he is snugly and has sick eyes. You know those eyes...poor little fella.
Read the new Pioneer Woman book yesterday from front to back...completely finished it in just a few hours. It was so good and I wished she hadn't ended it...just keep writing, just keep writing!
Working on something that I am really excited about but also a little nervous about...!
Enjoying this free printable hanging in my kitchen...
thanks Andi!
thanks Andi!
And I'll leave you today with a sweet little note that looks at me while I'm at my computer. We found this recently when we were looking through stuff found in my Grandma's sewing chair. Stashed in a plastic bag of old thread was a little piece of paper. On one side in my Grandma's pretty cursive are a few scripture references on the Great Commission. And on the other side a joke. I just wonder what she was thinking about when she took the time to jot that down? Did she think it was so clever that she wanted to remember it to tell my Grandpa, her friends? She has been gone for several years now but seeing her sweet cursive writing and this silly little joke makes me smile.
"What did the shrub say to another?"
"Boy, am I bushed!"
Thanks for the smile Grandma!







