tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19241214.post8731335407796551448..comments2024-03-27T22:21:57.519-04:00Comments on :::More whiffs, glimmers & left oeuvres:::: Mothers Day morningDeb Lacativahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03037530669295128974noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19241214.post-54236409989615282642018-05-18T10:10:04.593-04:002018-05-18T10:10:04.593-04:00Outdoor work often competes with stitching for me ...Outdoor work often competes with stitching for me in the summer. So much easier to justify being indoors when it's cold. Oh, and I have peony envy. Dakotahnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19241214.post-32875314344957294252018-05-14T12:40:59.105-04:002018-05-14T12:40:59.105-04:00I don't know which part I like best--the riot ...I don't know which part I like best--the riot of peonies or the chalk lines on the table.<br />I would hang the drawing on the wall.Joanne Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01623855664379207620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19241214.post-46876993739582523292018-05-13T16:01:58.006-04:002018-05-13T16:01:58.006-04:00I'm sure Louie is happier. Root bound must be ...I'm sure Louie is happier. Root bound must be like too tight shoes.<br />You take care. Pattyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14171722283192592103noreply@blogger.com