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lightning, love letters and score keeping.
oddly enough, lightning struck not once, but several times in the days before Christmas.
Finding a few (insert discreet throat clearing here) minutes amid the hustle and bustle, I was able to piece together pillows for some of my favorite opponents. It had been awhile (years) since my last sewing project, so I took it in stages and crossed my fingers a lot.
These pillows were a little bit of labor and a whole lot of love and I just wanted to keep on sewing.
For my sister, for her sofa or window seat where she’ll see them often and think of me fondly. Even if I use all of my letters. S I T, 3 points.
For my older daughter, because how do medical students spell relief? N A P, 5 points.
For my oldest son, a laid back guy and the king of two letter words: E H, 5 points.
And for my high energy daughter-in-law, Q I, 11 points. High score.
The mother-in-law thing is just a bonus.
