Tuesday morning we said goodbye to Matt as he headed off on another trip. Last week we ordered a replacement for the (quickly-dying) everyday bag that he carried for years. The new bag arrived just before he headed to the airport and I asked Matt for one last picture of him and the old bag before we retired it :)
He's carried this bag since Lydia was born! Almost 8 years! Oh the miles it's travelled and the stories it tells.
I missed a picture of his new bag but it's already got a big notch it it's story-belt. Matt is home again. Already. From the get-go it was a tale of struggles and delays and trials.
Matt and the new bag take off again next week. Hopefully for smoother roads :)
This afternoon a surprise summer thunderstorm cancelled our trip to the pool and I declared cut-and-glue happy hour. Julianna was off helping (and being helped by) a friend - (Matt picked her up on the way home from work).
There is nothing like paper and scissors and glue. Happiness everywhere :)
I collect magazines and old school books and other cut-ables for projects just like this.
Although we realized this afternoon that it's time to beef up our supply of colored paper - slim pickings today!
My lefty, John Paul. Although we are a few years out from any formal schooling I'm already realizing in how many different ways I favor my right hand (and tend to forget that he favors his left). We will figure it out, but I'll need him to be patient with me :)
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I love that I have a left-handed grandson! He'll be easy to teach crochet! More glue on the way.
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