This morning, I'm home, sipping my coffee, listening to one dog snore by my feet, and one sleeping on a chair near me, apparently having a very happy dream as his feet are racing like the wind.
I'm recovering from the massive undertaking of Brimfield. (Massive in my little world, anyway!) and thinking, planning my next big event in July.
I was going to chit chat with you, my online peeps, about my finally reaching the border of my cute Granny Blanket.
I was going to chit chat some more about my booth, and how me and Sistadoggie had so much fun, and I've declared her the official VP of Brimfield Booth Fluffing.
I also wanted to discuss how I just about burst with glee upon finding these red gingham plates for summer. So cute, they look like paper plates but they're plastic.
. . . . . but it all seems so trivial now, and I can't stop thinking about all of the broken hearts and broken homes and buildings in Oklahoma.
Keeping every single Okie in my thoughts and prayers.
Please join me.
Talk Soon. . . . xo P