What Concerns Me. And More Pictures.

I just wrote about 18 paragraphs about something that is seriously troubling me and causing much anxiety and sleepless nights.

Then I deleted it.

And cried a bit.

Psalm 138:8

Ya’ll can pray for our little fam.  

And now for the siege of random photographs of the day. 

These two fabric panels are going to make part of a geography quilt.  I’ll have the world on one side and the USA on the other.  That way, when Million and I are reading books, we can snuggle up under our quilt and pinpoint the locations we read about.

Some of the 60 pounds of apples we harvested from my sister’s new home’s trees.  That was not smart.  60 pounds is a lot of apples to process when you have a toddler.

These pictures make me laugh.  BonAmi looks so vicious in the second.  

 The coffee bar that Michael made for me.  It’s not done, as it’s so black and white, and I need to add some pops of color.  But I love that man for being handy and making the shelf for me.

I’ve been trying to find sock patterns that fit Million’s feet for the cold Minnesota winters when he plays outside and need to double-sock him.  You southerners don’t even know what that’s like, do you?  Anyway, this sock is an infant sock.  It didn’t say on the pattern what size it was, and I kept holding out hope.  Nope.  Doesn’t fit him.  So he’s got one sock to play with, and play with it he does.