First, we finally put up Grammy's shelves from Christmas (only took two and a half months). Still needs tweaking, but it sure fills up the wall nicely. And so easy to prop up Gram's collection of original watercolors (courtesy of my MIL).
Then there was the paver issue at her house. The builder fixed it out of the kindness of their hearts even though they said it wasn't their fault. Yes, it's true...we previously hired a gopher to come excavate just so we could produce a sinkhole so Lennar'd have to fix it. Gram said it was an interesting feeling to slowly sink down when she was wheeling out her trashcan.
This sofa may look familiar to someone in the family.
I discovered this clone at Goodwill. How much?
What a bargain, eh? (Yeah, watched too much Olympics and picked up a Canadian accent.)
Spring is slowly arriving here in Reno. My favorites are the striped crocus. Take thirty shots and one is bound to be acceptable.
I fell in love with this French apron hook. I'm slowly gathering supplies to build my own. How hard could it be? I need one because...
I keep making aprons and I have no place to hang them in our kitchen. My shirts are enjoying freedom from grease and tomato sauce stains.
Lastly, my sweet sister-in-law's father passed on to join his wife in heaven this last weekend. It doesn't seem all that long ago that we were all together in Paso for our nephew's graduation...
Grammy and I both thought we heard J's mom laughing with delight when he got there. We miss both of them.
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