…Jay will play.
I was at Rhonda’s house for our last sewing day 
and Jay and Sophie stayed home with Joe. Joe was busy–probably taking care of Sophie–and Jay found a red marker. They tried washing it off but… I thought we only had washable markers!
Jay has been into the markers lately. He found a Sharpie that Joe and I were using to write on boxes as we pack. He colored a little on the wall and a lot on the bookshelf.
Oh, and, I didn’t get a lot of sewing done. I had plans to sew some PJ bottoms for the boys. I even cut them out last night so that part wouldn’t consume my time. But what can I say. We are girls. We talked a lot and cried a lot.
I’m really going to miss my friends here in Oregon. Maybe I can talk them into coming to visit me. I haven’t had friends like Rhonda and April before in my adult life. That makes moving hard.
I love jay’s new tattoo.
Oh! He looks just fine with that war paint.
I just got caught up on your blog. And even though we’ve not met, I’m sad to see you leave Oregon. (Not that it will change my reading of you…) I hope Utah holds a firm foundation for your family. You have been through so much! A fresh start is sometimes in order.
Blessings on the journey.
Oh well. It will fade eventually. I would LOVE to have a weekly sewing buddy and “date”! What a fun thing you had going on. Too bad you’re not moving to Texas. LOL.
Good luck with the preparations.
Oh phoey! Well, maybe he won’t use the markers anymore? I’m so sorry you have to leave your friends…but, hopefully you’ll make many more new ones…