The other day my little granddaughter and I picked a bunch of little crab apples from the trees at the nursing home where my mother has lived for over 6 years. It is so hard to go there for me, but taking McKinley who loves to go, was a joy. We took her Great-Grandma outside with us and she watched us pick and held the ones McKinley gave her. I can still hear her saying "Look at the tiny, tiny one Grammy!"
Like Fall, which will pass before we know it, so will these young years for me with my granddaughter. How I cherish them!
Here is a felted wool Fall Leaves piece that I made for our front door.
Happy Fall Thursday!
