Time for Pie
When we get in the depths of winter, I start to dream about warm summer days. In my dreams…warm summer days always include cherry pie – one of my favorites. DH came home with two cans of cherries the other day and it was time for pie.
The girls had their first taste of catnip here. They are going to love the big catnip bush that grows wild outside every summer.
I have finished another hat – the flapper one and it is so dang cute. I’m going to have to make one for myself. I was on my way out this morning to get some things to finish it up when I came across one man walking and one man in a car trailing him. He claimed to be selling tree services. Hmmm… seemed fishy to me, so I pulled back into the garage and called the police.
My instinct was screaming at me that something just wasn’t right. Now there are a lot of branches down around here, but it seemed more like they were casing houses on a cold Tuesday morning than looking for trees to cut down. I ended up staying home for the rest of the day. I’ll get that hat embellished eventually.