Lynsey made applesauce last night...our first time, since Granddaddy died.
She washed and cored them all.. She boiled it down...and mashed them.
I would show a picture of the applesauce, but it is all gone!!
Today is my grandmother's birthday.
She was born in 1896, died in 1996.
She would have been 124 years old today...
What am I thinking, as I miss her so????
Lynsey and I at her doctor's appointment...her 11 year old physical brought 3 shots and
one blood test...took two nurses to hold her and ruined her disposition for the morning.
Matching hair cuts...Daddy and Dylan...free, homemade.
Father's Day watermelon.
After...4 months in isolation, now I have so much trouble walking.
Missing the pool, I have been exercising in for 12 years...I doubt thata senior center pool will be opening soon...as our governor just mandated masks for all.
And, he delayed opening stage 3 for a number of weeks...Scary times.
In my wildest thoughts, I cannot understand why some people believe politicians instead of science!!!
Nancy loaned me Nordiac poles for walking ....trying them out..
We all look so adorable in our masks. Speaking of masks...well I made a ton for presents...then I used one myself...Good Lord...people's heads are different sizes...Now I have to try another pattern that is more adjustable....
I hope all my family and friends can adjust the ones I sent.
I have my hair in a ponytail for the first time in 50 years...
I miss my friends and going out to lunch.
Now Quilt Con is going to be online. I am not going to bother..OMG.
But, I am going to give myself another attitude adjustment and just go sew!!
My girl is 36 weeks pregnant...baby is already head down..due July 23.
So exciting. I told her Cora or Rona would be good names, but oh, no..she does not listen to her mother.
My son is vacuuming. Dylan is scrubbing to earn money for some video game.
Lynsey is cleaning and coring the peppers.
My girl is 36 weeks and her baby has already positioned head downward.
I am forgetting to turn fear into faith.
This old, warm loving picture, helps me.
Peter told me to spell God with a capital G...My guess is that that advice was more than just grammar...
Rich told me he wanted to knock some sense into my head???
.I do not get that one.
But, I do know that when my man told me to "Just Go Sew"...it always worked...always!!!
ALWAYS!!!!
