Sun, sand, stitching, family and friends---memories. Now that fall truly is in the air, only the sweet memories of summer remain. Had it not been for Anna hosting a challenge, this little project would have been just an unstitched memory of a project seen on a blog some where.
A summer overnight with the oldest grandgirl leaving behind a note tucked under my bed pillow. Can a memory be any sweeter?
A summer overnight with the oldest grandgirl leaving behind a note tucked under my bed pillow. Can a memory be any sweeter?
Sweet memories, sweet dreams...much the same?
Comments
Your note was surely written with love.
Very pretty.
~Nan
And, that sweet note...too cute.
Love the stitching you did. That's such a wonderful piece. I love the colours you used too!
Your needlework piece is ever so lovely...such soft and gentle colours, and perfect stitches!
Happy day to you Joy...
Judy