I fell down out the back door and hit the patio furniture on Sunday. What a sad way to spend my Sunday, flat on my back on the heating pad. The giant went up the road to spend some time with the family and came home with presents for me. Seriously, fabulous presents, which I must thank my mother-in-law for. So when he walks in the door, and gently gives me a kiss, helps me sit up and hands these over:
What a privilege and an honor to own this bit of crafting history. I can't wait until I can sit up a little better and can begin crafting new treasures with these treasures!