I got a letter from my granddaughter the other day. We are planning to visit her next week when we pick up the cats. I even took a picture of the clothes I made for her. Then I got this letter. It took me a while to figure out the "and dresses" part. But I immediately got out the sewing machine.
Tomorrow my friend Carole from work and I are going to Chicago to the International Quilt Show. We have done it twice before and really have a good time. We know a great Italian restaurant and a good Mexican one too. She is also teaching me about truck drivers who "flirt." I'm incredibly niave. She says tongue wiggling is not flirting.