Cuts and Kits

Jac’s had a three-fer week - three calls from her school to her mom. One because her stomach hurt; one when she was accidentally hit in the mouth on the playground; and today’s grand finale-

giving herself a new haircut and refashioned pants in class. 

Her teacher, mom and Pop (who bought the pants for her) are seriously not amused. I can’t stop laughing. It’s good to be the grandma.

I moved a box in my craft room and found . . . 

mooooooooore quilt kits. 

I wonder if I’ll ever find them all 

or if they will keep turning up every few months forever and ever???