In the wee hours of Sunday morning, as I was about halfway around in the final step of binding the third quilt, I realized that the bobbin was making a sound like it was getting critically low on thread. I was so exhausted and just did not want to stop to reload the bobbin, so there was a lot of, 'oh please, please, please be enough on there to finish.' There was...just barely. And the spool was almost as low as the bobbin!
We had our Christmas together combined with Sunday family supper at Kasey and Beau's. Beau cooked a prime rib on the grill. Oh my goodness, it was SO delicious.
We also played a game of Not Parent Approved. No skill required, and good for a few laughs. Beau, who never wants to play games with us, loves this game. :)
Now I have some breathing room. I have two more quilts to bind but not a huge rush. Then maybe I will have some time to read or cross-stitch or take a nap. :)
Edited to add: I had intended this to get posted Monday morning, but I forgot to hit 'publish.' Earlier today I received a text from Kasey with two photos, saying this was how she found the girls when she went in to wake them this morning..."wrapped in Grandma's love."
Made my heart happy! :)
May your bobbin always be full and your thread never run out. That's my Christmas blessing for you!
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