A few non-congurent sightings into our week so far. Hey man, sometimes there's a lack of flow. That's life.
~ A newest "child-size but could also be a lap size" quilt up on Etsy. (One of my personal faves so far.)
~This week I'm working on some that are a little bigger and a tiny bit less child like. Throws for the couch, I'm thinking. Adult lap blankets. You know. Not everyone has a kid.
~Red Bottle Brush Trees. I don't know if that's really what they are called but they line our street and bring in so many bees. I'm very concerned about the bee population. And maybe that's for another post. But, I will say that I love bees. I wish I could pinch their cheeks while saying....awwwwww. wook at dis wittle bee. But I'm not sure bees have cheeks, so I just adore them from afar and often get teary at all the dead ones I see on the sidewalks. By the way: someday I still want a hive. Of course The Brad gets all irritated when I talk about getting a hive. But, has that ever stood in my way before? I got two kids out of a man who said he wanted one, 2 dogs out of a man who said he wanted one and an ever-growing flock of chickens out of a man who wanted zero. Brad likes to say to me...You know you'll get what you want regardless of my opinion so why are you even telling me about it? The Brad is a very smart husband.
~We went to our local college town yesterday, about 2 miles from our house, and surveyed the array of cheap restaurants. Full. On. Cheap. Indian Food. And a Thai Iced Tea with these little tapioca balls in the bottom. I guess it's an Indian thing, evidently, cause I've never had a drink with balls before. Our littler daughter thought it was the funnest thing in the world to have a drink with little gooey candy things at the bottom that you could suck up with a big straw and so she kept grabbing it from me while screaming...Yay! Big Balls! (Note to self: don't give a 4 year old caffeine. Ever. Again.)
That's a wrapper.
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