We went camping with Grandma and Grandpa and Aunt Nikki, Uncle Tyler and Brocky Boy last weekend. This time we actually stayed the night. It was fun but an air mattress at this stage of pregnancy is less than ideal. We didn't stay the second night.
4 Wheeler ridin' and shootin' and playin' in the dirt wore the boys out. (Let me clarify: the grownups were shooting--the boys were assigned to find all the treasure AKA the shells)
I spy with my little eye: Uncle Tyler up a tree.
So that was then and this is now... I've been working on Wee #3's quilt since apparently I have time. This is one of the original iterations of it. Tried too hard to be symmetrical on the blocks at first.
THIS is what it is going to be:
It's a darn good thing I took a picture of it because as soon as I turned my back, Lando had messed up 3 of the squares. No biggie- referencing my picture I restored it. Well then I transferred the pictures to the hard drive and what should happen? Looks like Hurricane Lando struck again- only this time ruining the WHOLE thing. So I have put this picture BACK on my camera so I can fix it when Hurricane Lando is down for a nap. Sneaky little gremlin. Who wants to bet I'll get the whole blankie done before Wee #3 makes his arrival? I have a whole week ya know.