finally a renewed faith in mother nature. a sense that crops & vegetables are growing as they should this year. then again, so are the weeds.
i long for my craft. i long for the ability to work it into my life again.
my friend assured me I wasn’t the only one that cleans when expecting company. last minute crafting date meant rushing to pick up. thankful I now have a cleaner house.
morning was bad. midday was ok. evening was worse. bring on tomorrow. hopefully, a peaceful tomorrow.
afternoon tea with beatrix potter and children that fell in love with her stories. I’m glad I waited until they were three and three quarters to introduce them.
we discovered a new favorite recipe tonight. I love new favorites, especially when it involves cake.
packed to head out to my parents for two weeks. why is it that going on ‘vacation’ seems to tire you right out before you even begin?