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Things are mixed up at the moment. Last night it rained .
Mom went into the hospital yesterday. I am a bit confused and tired.
I am stitching on Home while visiting. Because it is a comfort cloth. I sense it becoming that.
A little break from here.
And probably everything else at the moment.
Posted on June 03, 2013 in Cloth as shelter, HOME, life, Magic feather cloth 1, mom and dad, stitching, usefulness, weathering the storm | Permalink