
My House Party in bright Woodstocks so far. Ran out of fabric and waiting for reinforcements...

Uh oh
somebody has been quilting 24/7 to the exclusion of everything else. Finally got it mowed, though. My son, who used to be good for a laugh or two, has been under pressure trying to wind up his first year at college and has been basically invisible and silent. There was a rare sighting on Sunday, however, and he promised to mow the lawn for me all this summer. Thank goodness.

I love my Indian Hawthorne...

and now the poor irises can bloom since I finally got the dratted tree taken down over them...

Oh, and the lilac bush. Such a comfort to a homesick Northerner.

And am making Cheri Saffiote's Embrace Each Day. What fun to make these log cabin blocks.