I got pudding last night. Butterscotch. I said I wanted chocolate, but she said to take what I was offered and be thankful. To show her how much I liked it I licked the bowl. She said I’ve been doing swell and maybe tonight I would get pudding AND a graham cracker. I told her I would do real good again today.
Yesterday, I started with 7 quilt tops in the bin. I quilted 4. She finished the 2 Miles had started. This morning there are 5 quilt tops in the bin — 7 – 4 + 2 = 5. I hope Miles doesn’t come to our house again until sometime in 2020.
There, I have done my duty and reported on the progress. I hope you are still praying for peace on earth … and, Lord, let it begin in my basement.