The last minute is not a good minute. Tomorrow is the last day of school..Evan has the best bus driver...no matter her personal loss, she always has a smile and a cheery expression even at 5:40 in the morning. After tomorrow, both the bus driver and myself can sleep in..Evan too...his daily 2 hour bus ride to school (each way) will be over.
I was going to make her the best potholder...alas..not to be. But, the need for invention popped its head and I was able to applique a bus to a potholder that I had already...Turned out cuter than it would have been before...as the case often is. I even put the number of the bus on it and Evan wrote a thank you right on the potholder.
I needle turn appliqued the bus while I was waiting at the Ortho Carolina Urgent Care tonight.
ENUF, she cried as she fell in the mud, in the dark and sprained her knee....Just ENUF, already..!!!
Now the Mr. is in a wheelchair and the Mrs. is in a brace and on crutches...
And, the world continues to turn, albeit a bit more wobbly than before.