This weekend was a pretty good weekend, but I can’t show you any of it because I am short a camera. I left it at the quilt shop on Saturday. Darn it! But, now I have an excuse to go back sooner than I otherwise would have, so it is not all bad.
As a short summary, this weekend I canned applesauce, suffered with Husband’s quilt (which is a story all it’s own), worked at the quilt shop, helped Daughter with her sewing projects, did a mountain of dishes, cut batting for more potholders, helped Young Son (reluctantly) learn more about ironing, taught a Sunday School lesson, cleaned out the refrigerator, stitched the binding on the circle quilt, transplanted the rosemary and managed to keep everyone fed.
About an average weekend in the life of a middle-aged quilter, don’t you think?!