I spent the entire day yesterday cleaning in the sewing room and looking in drawers in the house. I don’t even know if I’ve used a thimble in the 5 years we’ve lived here. Now that I do my quilt bindings totally by machine . . I don’t remember the last time I used a thimble. By 5 p.m., I had found three thimbles.
These will get me started but none of these are what I’m looking for. Somewhere, there are several of my favorites . . but who knows where! I’ll find them eventually I hope!
Other “treasures” were found.
I love this picture of Chad. He had plastered stickers all over hid chest and tummy .. and when I went to his room, they were all over the walls too.
Why do I keep this? Chad worked at Kroger in high school and he hasn’t worked there in 10 years. I almost tossed it but I didn’t.
I think 1994 was the last year we had Astroworld season passes. I was young and skinny back then!
So much stuff everywhere but not the thimbles I want.
The minute I open the closet door where quilts are stored, Boots heads to the top of the quilt pile.
That seems to be his favorite spot . . probably because he isn’t supposed to be up there. He’s looking at me like . . get me down if you can . . and I can’t. I ended up leaving with him up there and going back later to see if he had come out of the closet. He had so I closed the door.
Another day I’ll search more for the thimbles.