TIME SLIPS AWAY

Where does the time go? It’s no sooner Monday than it’s Friday and then it’s Monday again. And now we’re at Thanksgiving.

Recently, Mike and I have had meetings and appointments, and of course, he hunts birds twice a week or so. I’ve done nothing in the sewing room of late and not much crocheting. Instead, I’ve been reviewing my grandmother’s correspondence and preparing my annual advent blog story.

Mike and I look forward to spending a quiet Thanksgiving with three of our sons – Murray, Milo, and Clint – at Clint’s house. After that, it’s always better to say what we did than what we’re going to do.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!