Well, I decided to take a break from sewing garden flags for the PTA and took a morning for myself. I had noticed a little shop called "Cross Stitch Station" but it was closed every time I went by it. Today (after the runs to the dump and post office) I decided I would make a visit. Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!!! It might be a tiny little shop, but it is PACKED with gorgeous things!!! I bought a kit to send to my secret sister in Australia as well as a chart to send her (she and I both quilt as well as do cross-stitch, so the chart is CS of patchwork quilts!), found a leaflet of TWs that will keep me in the good graces of my BIL and his wife (mythical creatures), and had a good time just drolling over everything!
Then, DD had a meltdown. Ah well, she did fairly well for the time it took to find those few things, but when I told her she couldn't climb the framed pieces, or take them down, she threw herself ont he floor. I apologized to the owner and promised to be back - without my 3yo terror.
WooHoo!! Found a new place to spend all my money!
Larisa, happily planning out the next few years of projects (to be squeezed in amongst the quilts, clothes, house remodeling, etc.)