Did I just say that "some things are more important than sewing?"
Yes. Yes, I did, though I choked a bit when I said it.
What's more important? For one very big thing, this guy...
The three-year-old Monkey Boy came for a week long visit to hang out with us.
It was suppose to be fun times at the park, dinner at Chuck-A-Rama, and swimming.
I was going to sew once in a while when he played with his grandpa.
Instead it was a week long visit of throwing up, fevers, and even a hospital visit.
He was attached to me almost the entire week...which was not such a bad thing except he was so sick.
On the day we had to take him home to his mom and dad, we took him on the
promised trip to feed the ducks and see the fish. He was one happy boy!
There was even a baby duck to see!
Grandpa's Pond was all fixed up and a beautiful place to visit!
Thank goodness for his Doodah to carry him back to the car when the fever started coming back.
Poor little guy!
Besides spending time with the monkeys, we also painted my daughter's balcony last weekend.
My daring hubby! I preferred just hanging over the edge to paint instead of climbing the ladder.
Enough of what I've been doing besides sewing...it's time to sew!