"I let Lynn do things that are not all about me. Only when I go off fur my morning 6 hour nap, mol. Eating breakfast takes it right outa me and I gotta git some shut-eye."
In the winter I must find things to do. Reading is good to a point.
Then my brain can no longer hold anything.
I crochet when the mood strikes. And this winter I have
been using a book that has 100 small doilies.
Working up a few.
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| Who me? |
What is she dreaming?
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| miniature daffodils |
We had 5 days of early false Spring. My daffodils started
opening. Then a deluge of rain came and by Wed. night
we were back in the winter temps. Below
freezing again.
It's gonna be a humdinger next week.
Thank you for stopping by for a visit and a comment.
It is much appreciated.






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