Well...another week is here-full of promise and hope. I have finally made the decision to see a Rhumatologist...big step of faith here for sure. Although the pain from my Fibromyalgia is always with me the last 2 weeks have been a test of my faith and intestinal fortitude! The pain has been beyond description...and although I do not plan to use this blog to regale you with my Fibromyalgia journey I feel it's necessary to acknowledge that it exists.
I started working on a new Paper Bag Album...with a heritage feeling. This will be the first bag I have sewn my pages, so it's definitely a challenge...one that I can't wait to start! I have made so many pba's and truly enjoy them...but, this will be the first one for sale. Can't wait to see how it turns out!
This past Saturday was my son's birthday-how well I remember the day he was born...full of promise and hope. He was very premature and I remember I was almost afraid to hold him for fear he would break! I remember Mama came and stayed with his dad and I for the first two weeks-thank goodness as I had never even changed a diaper before! He has grown into a fine young man...one of which I am proud to call "son." He is an awesome father to my two amazing grandchildren (no bias there! lol) and a godly husband to my dear daughter in law, Laura. OK...time to get going today!
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