I got the other tunic made with the last of the refashioned Bonaire-bought resort wear sewed together. Since it's supposed to be equally hot and steamy tomorrow I'll consign myself to the cool basement and get it finished. Naturally I've got my eye on a couple other lengths of fabric to cut out but I promised myself I'd sew up what I cut before cutting more. AND I need to make another grandkid placemat because one of these days they'll both be here and I've only one placemat made. That just won't do.
The bleeding hearts are at their best right now. They look especially good with the morning sun shining on them.
May 27--Edward Henry Potthast, A Family Outing. It was warm and sunny and breezy on the beach. Tad and Sara had balloons tied to their wrists and they ran up and down the sand laughing as their toys chased them. Aunt Cele sat on the bench someone had dragged onto the beach from a nearby park with her straw hat squashed down hard against the breeze. Ella lay on the sand in the striped shade from the park bench reading a book and ignoring "the littles."
--Barbara
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You're like Scarlett O'Hara -- making at least part of your dress out of a curtain. Very resourceful. For a minute, I thought the beginning of the sweater sleeve was a huge worm. Glad I was wrong about that. Jeff spotted a big turtle in our backyard yesterday so maybe that's why I had reptiles on my mind.
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