Only 22 squares left to piece, but don't think of it that way mama. Just look at today. It is like a marathon I think...you don't agonize over the 25 miles, but just the next 2 or three or even, one according to one of my jock mama triathlete friends. Good advice! Each square is a unique piece of the whole quilt and each day is a unique piece of my unique children. One piece or day, at a time. I have to remind myself of that too.
I did offer to pay them 50 cents each to fold a load of laundry for me, however, several days later, they voluntarily offered to wash dishes without knowing if they would be paid or not...planting seeds, one day at a time.
I love that little birdie! Keep truckin' mama!
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