it is the 6th day of Beautiful September in NABLOPOMO Land.
but it is also
The Scot received the obligatory greeting and small pressie from his wife. Well I mean she was responsible for him being a Father. :)
The Princess rang to chat. We don't see The Princess very often as she lives on a property in the bush and keeps race horses when they can afford it. The present horse, is a bit of a rebel. Apparently it won't race. It loves to canter in practice, but just wont race. And to further add insult to injury she told The Scot today he has sore feet. Go figure?roflo. A Racehorse that wont race who also has sore feet. I somehow think he really knows a soft touch..
Middle Son, well Middle Son doesn't believe in these things. Umm wonder if it might change if he has children.
No1 Son is going to be motified when he reads this and realises he has forgotten, so its ok No1 Son leave a comment and Dad will read it.
and this is what he did today.
and not only but also, I wasn't going to mention "The Quilt" again. But I am so pleased with it.
All ready for quilting. I know just how too. This really is growing on me, I am not sure I can give it away. Up bright and early and hopefully quilted and binding machined on, ready to hand stitch down tomorrow night.