Its time to go home and I can’t wait for the hugs from the little people, long dramatic story descriptions, smiles, laughter and watching small hands doing things.
I have walking home from school adventures with Lily and Oscar, hot chocolate and biscuits sitting snuggled under the quilt till Dad picks them up and a hug from a Grandie melts the heart.
Then there’s the normal day to day things, lunch with my girls, chats with the boys, breakfast with my husband and siblings every Saturday and we begin yet another chapter.
I have a huge project to complete and I need to be incredibly disciplined. I can’t create another quilt for an entire year which is frustrating. I have so many ideas in my head and the sketch book but I just can’t allow myself the luxury.