Who would have ever thought that I would be so excited to get a worm composter?! My coworker said you'd think somebody gave me a diamond ring or something, which I find hilarious because it's true. The worms are ordered and will be delivered to school on Wednesday or Thursday, so that will be equally exciting, I'm sure.
I am thinking about what kind of quilt I am going to make for my new granddaughter, who will be born sometime around Leap Year. Her name is going to be Bridget. I just adore having grandchildren, I already have three, two boys--Elijah and Ethan, and now two girls--Bianca and Bridget. It's a shame you can't have grandchildren first. . . I finally know what my mom was talking about. Of course I love my kids beyond the ridick, but there is something just so super-spesh (special) about grandchildren. Of course, I'm thinking pink, or more to the point--PINK! I have been making quilts since my daughter Hillarie was born, and she's 21 now. I've been thinking about this for about a week, visualizing all the possibilities. I haven't quilted in a long time, and I'm looking forward to it. I'm debating if I want to hand quilt or machine quilt it, but I'm leaning toward machine. Those darn babies can be hard on quilts, spitting up on them, chewing on them with their pearly pink gums, dragging them around, etc.
Pleasant dreams.
Having now met your worms, I can understand your excitement. And please remember that "REAL" friends let their friends borrow their worms. :)
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