Oh, Nana, your box arrived today!
Lemme tell you... Melcon had taken me out shopping and we accomplished a huge amount. I am a person who normally shops maybe once a year. This is my second shopping trip in two weeks... during the busiest shopping season! I got home flat out exhausted and way over wrought.
I tried to visit here, and did manage to read a few pages of Coffeehouse but I was so miserable, sore and tired, I couldn't post.
Then there was a knock at the door... our postman put the box on the inside porch and knocked to let me know it was there.
Maxi dragged it inside for us.
Those handmade throws of yours, Nana, are marvelous! At first I was freaked out because MINE MATCHES THE SHEETS FERNIE SENT AND THE BLANKET TINA SENT! I know you bought those throws long before the topic of my bedding problem came up here.
So although it was a little like Twilight
zone music in the background, I actually sat in my kitchen wrapped up in the throw thinking of how sometimes things are arranged by the Master Designer.
Not able to hold myself upright for one more second, I climbed into bed, pulling the throw with me, and curled up under all that softness and warmth, sleeping deeply for hours. I didn't EVEN want to get up when Maxi called me because I knew I'd get hit from the draft around my bed and I was so, so snuggly right then!
Using your technique, Nana, I'm thinking of making me 'n the kid "Nana's Throw Jackets"! Can you imagine jackets made the same way?!?!?
Thank you so, oh my friend. You do such beautiful work.
Oh and before I forget, when Maxi pulled his throw from the box and saw BATMAN, he put it over his shoulders like a cape and ran off to the loveseat to curl right up under it.
Thank you too, for the other beautiful little things you added to your box.
Merme