my mom took a fall on Thursday afternoon.
she shattered both of her wrists. she was on her way to
meet Chrislyn and Holland. they were going to select the
fabric for sweet New Boy's quilt.
mr D. and i were 5 hours away, in Whistler, BC. my dad was on
the golf course. Chrislyn, with little Holland in hand, and six and half
months pregnant, orchestrated her transportation and
care until we all made it home.
{ thank you dear, Jason too! }
this morning my Mom is headed to surgery.
a very brilliant Dr. B. will be putting her back together.
he said that he will be using pins, screws and plates.
my mom, lives to sew, knit,
crochet and QUILT for her loved ones.
she's in good spirits. she keeps saying, "this is only
temporary, i'll be able to do my hand work again in six weeks."
a very brilliant Dr. B. will be putting her back together.
he said that he will be using pins, screws and plates.
my mom, lives to sew, knit,
crochet and QUILT for her loved ones.
she's in good spirits. she keeps saying, "this is only
temporary, i'll be able to do my hand work again in six weeks."
~ images via Pinterest: enter quilt. enter stitch.




























