Well, not the year’s FINAL musings, but probably more apt than not. Butte County is my childhood home, I’ve had a cold for a week, but have finished two quilts that will be Christmas gifts, so maybe it’s time to blog a wee bit.
The last few months have been…. Difficult springs to mind, as well as lovely. Confusing works, as does harrowing. Appreciative bumps alongside uncertainty, which also applies to this blog, as I truly can’t say when or if I’ll return to it. Writing also falls under this umbrella, which is somewhat startling; might 2019 be the first year in a dozen that I don’t craft some kind of literary tale?
Perhaps. In the meantime, here’s my latest grandchild; The Nugget was born last month healthy and relatively happy. We’ll see him and his big Burrito brother next week.
Little Miss and Miss Em are well; Miss Em is toddling all over, looking not so small compared to her younger cousin.
And Buttercup is fine too, lol.
Wishing you all a peaceful Christmas and a healing New Year…..