This was from back in the day when I did a lot of hand stitching.
It was small...maybe 15 inches wide and at least 20 inches long, maybe even a bit longer.
It was small...maybe 15 inches wide and at least 20 inches long, maybe even a bit longer.
This shows how much remains. Granted, it was jam packed before I pieced these. But I could put the lid on and close it.
It measures about 6 1/2 inces across and is about 4 1/2 inches square. Or almost square. I did not really measure that way.
I would love to keep on with them and see just what could actually be made. The only thing, there are not many really colorful fabrics. And most of the ones in it are scraps I have bought. Not scraps from things I have made, though a few are.
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I just let Bubbie in a few minutes ago. It is cold outside. The ground and sidewalks were covered with snow. I am hoping that we don't get much. I just dread having to be so careful with getting out myself...plus Roger hates staying home.
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My brother brought me his older snow blower. It has not been used that much. It takes a gasoline mixture. You know, gas with 2-cylce engine oil mixed in. Well, right away I wanted to get a gas can just for it. Our power washer takes straight gasoline. I have a 2 gallon gas can for it. I just simply cannot handle the 5 gallon gas can.
The next time I was in Walmart, I looked at their gas cans. It was so complicated, I thought I best examine it before buying it. And I just could not get it to do what I understood the directions to mean. I was not strong enough. So I came home and you-tubed it...I had understood correctly. I just was not strong enough. There was a tab that had to be pressed to be able to take the nozzle off. I just simply could not do it. Then there was a part you flipped up and pushed forward. I could flip it up, but not push the part forward.
I know I have lost strength in my hands by the times I have trouble with things I always did with no trouble.
So then I went to Tractor Supply a day or two later. There the gas cans had the nozzles inside. I thought Great! A normal nozzle. I get home and take it out, and no, it is not normal. I had to get on line to figure it out for sure. I ended up ordering a straight nozzle to go on it. I was so frustrated I did not think about just using a funnel and taking the nozzle off and pouring it in that way. Fun times!
My other daughter sent this the other night...Copper had just came into her kitchen looking like this. We both wondered what he had been doing. Sandra says Beau does this when he wakes up.
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After a couple days of around 50°F, we have stayed below freezing today. I have only stepped outside to get the mail in and a delivery.
Do you have a lot of deliveries? We sure do. And most of it is just to save me from having to pick it up at Walmart and handle it so many times. Saves me time in finding some of it, as in vitamins and personal things like that. All of Roger's meds come by delivery. Today's delivery were little bottles of 2-cycle oil. Tomorrow will be a book about my camera. I am so thankful that I don't have to get out and go shopping for every little thing.
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Night before last the hard drive of our Directv dvr was malfunctioning, so I had to get on the phone to call tech support. Of course I first got on line and searched for fixes, but it came down to the fact that I had to call. I at least had done done all the things she started to tell me to try. So, a new one is supposedly on its way. I hope it is simple to get back up and running. I miss recording the local news, and being able to watch it when I want. Also, there is a quilting show I always record and watch after Roger goes to bed.
Well, that is about it from my world. I leave you with another short, cute little video.
Sorry, I forgot to embed it, and now I go to embed it and the owner does not allow it to be posted on other websites. So HERE is the link. It is only a few seconds long.
Anyway, remember these pumpkin placemats? Well, I put a jack-o-lantern face on one for Lorelei to hang on her door. So I got a text last week asking if I remembered her pumpkin. I told her yes, why? She wants me to PLeeesssseeee make her a tortoise to hang on the wall.