The Future.

Some of you might've seen this before, but without the comparison. Check out Joan in 20 years... crazy...

Props to my girl, Jill, for finding this gem for me.
(P.S. have you bought anything from her awesome store yet?)

I'm still here,

I've just been inside my sewing corner, ok - we'll call it a dining room for all intents and purposes (Yeah, it's not for all intensive purposes, I checked.), more than inside my own head and therefore have had little to say 'round here. 

Well, maybe I have been inside my head too much, but no one came here for my critical judgements of other people and their choices - right? I'm sure the Kingdom of God would come more swiftly if I could just keep my mouth shut and my feelings more charitable and just post cute photos and videos, aye?

Either way, I've been sewing a lot. And I think someone's picking up on it.

Verbatim: Glad to have my girls back.

"Momma! I don't bite my fingernails anymore!"
"You don't? That's so good."
"Yeah - because I like to do good things now - but I used to like bad things..."

"Oh... like what?"

"Like eat my boogers."