I think fall weather may finally have arrived for good. While we are having sunny weather the air is definitely crisp and cold.
We have had a really good and blessed week this week.
Sunday night I finally finished this:
I think this quilt has only been a year in the making. Now that I've done this star quilt I'd like to do one with prettier colors. I've started another quilt, which was supposed to be a disappearing nine patch, but I find that it really does not want to be that. I'm not sure if anyone else runs into this problem, but I think quilts sometimes don't want to come together the way I think they should. Sometimes they seem to have a mind of their own. So, I am now reworking the one I've started and hope it doesn't look too horrible once it is all put together.
Thursday night Myles had his crossover from cub scouts to scouts. He got his arrow of light and Webelo badge. It was so neat to have Myles pin the arrow of light and Webelo pins on me. It was very special.
Myles got to pick out the cake. Here he is enjoying his piece from it:
Aeva, Myles, and Elsa were so sweet to sweep up all the leaves out back this week on their own. On Monday I was going to ask them if they would mind doing it when they beat me to it by making the suggestion themselves. They didn't wind up with a huge pile of leaves, but they had to jump in the small pile they did have. I was going to record Myles jumping in the pile and Meg beat him to it.
Meg was so proud of this picture she drew of all her Sunbeam friends.............Spencer, Dawson, and KK. She is the only girl in her sunbeam class. I hear they all love to sit by her. She does, however, have a favorite, and that is KK. She sits and blows kisses to him sometimes during singing time. What a character!!

Yesterday my dear friend and I got to spend half the day together. Although we live about a mile away from each other, we don't get to see or talk to one another very often because of the busyness of our lives. We try and get together at least once a month so that we can talk uninterrupted, catch up on the goings-on with our families, get some walking in, and laugh a lot. We always come back to our families rejuvenated! We don't often get half a day together, but I'm glad we did yesterday. We got to chat while we: walked, ate, window shopped, and drove in the car. We start talking the minute we are in the car together and it doesn't stop until we get home. One might think we would run out of things to talk about, but half the time we don't get to everything we want to tell one another or else we forget what we had wanted to say. We joke that we need to keep a list of things that happen or come up that we want to tell each other or talk about. Yesterday we were like two teenagers just having fun trying on a bunch of clothes and giggling all the while!!
Here we are in matching outfits. We were laughing because we were thinking "how do people take these selfies one handed?" She held the phone and I pushed the button!
Best friends: I feel extremely blessed to have her in my life, and we are both blessed to have sweethearts that make sure we get to spend time together 💓
Every time we are at the mall there is this one shop we always want to go into, but we never seem to have time for. It is a shop that sells vintage style dresses. Since we had ample time yesterday we decided to play dress up. It was soooo much fun!!! We both commented how the styles of by gone eras make one feel very feminine. It was fun to wear a poofy petticoat and twirl around. My little girls would have been impressed with the twirl factor :) We even tried on some 1920's style dresses. There was definite glam factor with those.
My miracle for the week:
I had a bit of a close call on Tuesday. I took Myles to his cello lesson that afternoon. The seating area gets a bit crowded on Tuesday afternoons. I decided to walk across the street where there are some antique and used clothing shops. Although some people just try to cross from the music place, I am a firm believer in using the crosswalk and not jay walking. I am not sure if I had somewhat of a premonition/warning before I got to
the crosswalk, but I just had this question of what if I got hit while crossing the street?? I
felt that I needed to be extra careful because Myles would worry and wonder what
happened if I wasn't there when his lesson ended. I walked up half a block to the cross walk and waited to cross to the south side of Main Street. No one stopped, so I patiently waited until there were no cars and crossed. I made it over just fine and spent 25 minutes perusing the south side of Main Street. I walked back up the street to use the cross walk to get back to Myles. I waited patiently again. A nice gentleman in a full size truck stopped for me. I looked to make sure the car in the opposite lane was going to stop as well. I waved to them both and started to cross. I usually try not to dawdle because I figure it's nice enough that people who have places to go actually stop; I don't want to be too slow in crossing. I remember looking at my feet and thinking "I'm walking fast, I'm walking fast." I know, it sounds so silly. All of a sudden there was this loud noise. I just cleared the truck bumper. I looked back over my shoulder from where the sound was coming from. Life at that moment seemed to go in slow motion. I kind of arched my back forward and tried to move faster as the truck that had stopped for me was pushed through the crosswalk from the impact of another full size truck. I got to the other side and stepped onto the sidewalk. It was then that I realized what had happened and what very well could have happened. I was a bit shaken. I had several people ask if I was okay, and the man in the big truck who had caused the accident pulled forward and rolled down his window to make sure I was okay. I wasn't so much worried about myself. I just kept worrying about Myles and how he would have wondered where I was if I had been injured. I think it will be some time before I can cross that street again. I'm so very, very thankful that I was being watched over. Chris was in awe of what had transpired. He keeps saying how thankful he that I was not hit because I'm the cornerstone of our home. We are both grateful that I was protected from harm.
Now we move onward and upward to a new week!