darling, she was a colon disaster.– phoebe’s mom
pictures on II
you might recall pictures on, the baby quilt that the girls and i made for our friend rachel’s little one (eloise, now 8 or so months and the cutest little thing you ever did see!) this reinvigoration of an old family tradition of mine was a pretty exciting endeavor into embroidery for all of us, and a crash course in quilting for christine and i! well, we just completed our second blanket...
piyump hug– good band name
pretty damned lucky.
it’s father’s day, and as i sit here listening to the Whiskey Shivers, drinking a morning cup of coffee, i can’t help but think how damned lucky Billy and I are to have such amazing fathers. we’re two for two when there’s no guarantee that you’ll get a dad worth his salts. when i think of my dad i think of his deep and sincere sense of empathy. i think of...