I need to stop watching real life murder mystery shows like 48 Hours.
I know this stuff gives me nightmares.
Earl seriously gets mad at me when I watch these shows, but I can't help it.
The parent liason from Foothills called me today to say that she LOVES the costumes.
I seriously was shocked. I don't like them...but, she said I followed directions perfectly.
On a different note, I asked dad what he thought about me taking some of mom's quilts and
"redoing" them. They are worn and frayed. I think that's terrible.
Dad said it's "my art" and he knows how important mom's things are to me.
I often wonder what it's like to be able to find comfort in JUST memories. He's lucky. He's blessed. He knows it.