I
need your help! I’ve finished the top of the quilt. Don’t look close! I
know their are many many flaws. I prefer to think of this quilt as I’m a
new 10 yr old learning to quilt for the first time and this blanket
will be a daily use one that won’t last 100 yrs but will be functional
and warm. My question to you. Navy or green for the back and border? X
Oakville Trail Systems are awesome when you need to blow the cobwebs out.
This
year is our 20 year anniversary. 20 yrs of making meals. Sometimes I
get a bee in my bonnet like today and cook up a storm. Other days a pre
cooked chicken, buns and coleslaw from the grocery are all I can come up
with. What are your “mom’s on strike” go to meals?
Winter Shore Line walk on Lake Ontario
Exploring backroads near the parents. Woolwich, Ontario.
Toronto’s take on New York’s Times Square.
Amarantha sweet and fair
Ah braid no more that shining hair
Beach is closed. Lots of high waves on Lake Ontario today.
The goddess from her chamber issues,
Arrayed in lace, brocades and tissues
Do I have to leave these warm covers? A day that started out hard and didn’t get easier. Hard days are still days. X
Minus 13C , pretty but cold!
So begins the digging out of 16cm of snow fall
Even so my sun one early morn did shine,
With all triumphant splendour on my brow
Technically
took this photo yesterday. I was cold all day today and couldn’t get
motivated to take a photo. Tomorrow is another day. Xx
We
did 36 dates of my aim for a 52 week year project last year. The plan
was to celebrate the accomplishment with this big date compliments of my
amazing cousins Amy and Geoff!! Tickets to see Phantom of the Opera and
dinner.
Hubby home from last fifo stint.
Taking in the forest atmosphere.
I
am not a quilter! But somehow about 15 yrs ago I thought I could. I
collected fabric with plans to tackle making one. Thought maybe 2020 I
should finish some of these projects I’ve dragged around with me.
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
Enclosed by the winter white
A single loved and precious sight
On the wind her whispers ride
and on the wind the hymn does glide
Hard
day sent oldest back to school. Wishing I could keep her safe under my
roof but remembering how fun this time of her life is for her. Also
remembering how damn cute they were when they were two!
(not a creative photo at all) Last day with all my babies under the same roof.
A walk in the Woods, All alone...
The fog is an illusion—
A master of disguise,
Which hides the tangible
Before our very eyes....
