I had all these ideas bouncing around my head for a Friday post...
I thought of a new weekly thing I would call "The Friday Floss", which would be a weekly embroidery update. I have some good stuff started, I really do. One is big, using no less than 5 feet of linen! I want to have more done before I share though.
Then I was going to talk about our new workshop. Remember the man-cave? That trailer is long gone and in it's place is something even better. That needs to wait for another day because I don't have the pictures yet.
Then I was going to talk about my harebrained idea of trying to sell my silly stuff on Etsy. Talking about that would take a handful of Friday's or more. So that must wait too. (Not too long though, gulp. If I wait I may not go through with it, aaahh, so nervous.)
So, instead I will talk about frolicking with everybody in fast moving puddles after a very windy rainstorm. I am always amazed at what my boys can make using their imaginations and pretty rocks.
And how they notice and point out the smallest, most beautiful things and I get to be lucky enough to see them too sometimes.
Then I myself took notice of the first blossom outside my bedroom window that is sure to be surrounded by many more tomorrow.