I once was lost . . .
This year I learned not to leave wax-wrapped battery operated candles in a very hot unfinished bonus room (no drywall or central heating/AC). They melted and cracked. The leaking batteries had to be replaced. Fortunately, I had thought to place the batteries safe and sound in a separate plastic bag. I feeling very blessed their bad sides can still be hidden giving me at least one more year of joy.
|I had the house on a stand the other day. I was surprised at how much stronger my tension was stitching top to bottom. When I stitched left to right there is a whole lot less daylight peeking through.|
|PHEW, almost through! Well, with the house anyway-lol.|
The squirrel cushion comes from Hands of Hope Needlework. You can read about this wonderful organization here.
Until next time count your blessings--God's gifts to you.