This was the title of either a song or poem, I can't remember, but I do know it was spoken with a swedish accent. It describes me to a tee.
I have been very busy but I don't feel like I've made much head way. I have only a few gifts left to buy, I have some baking done, lots of sewing accomplished and no decorating at all. Hubby is out of town next week and I should be able to get everything finished.
I made three more bags, one for me, one for mom and one for hubbies mom.
The one with the block on the front is mine, made from an orphaned block slated for a quilt that I changed my mind about. They were all made from scraps, which feels good but didn't put a dent at all in my scrap pile. Actually it feels like its grown.
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