Tuesday, June 13, 2017


When you are a kid time has no meaning.  As you age time takes on a life of it's own...as a student, time is measured in holidays and school vacation days.  Adulthood brings time being measured by days off, as opposed to days working, tax time, daylight savings time (depending on when you live) and seasons.  When you reach your 50's & 60's time is looked at in relations to  a future retirement, grandchildren and the changes in your body.  As a quilter time in measured in UFOs, WIPs and PIGs, LOL.

As for G and I, we have a front row seat not only to time ticking away in our life and our friends lives but, in our children...and it is such a blessing to be witness to the steps that we recognize.

This cool urban couple....

...is now heading to the next segment of time in a full life.

...and me...my time is currently highlighted by a UFO
 for my new grandson...
he should be here any day
 and, become the new CEO of time in our family!

Have a wonderful day...and take some time for yourself :)