Will I remeber?

These days I'm lucky if I remember why I walked in a room.

Today, after much coaxing, I made this jump with my youngest.  I hope I don't remember how scared I was.  I hope I remember her laughter.  The way it felt to fly. The shock of cold water in the middle of summer. I hope I remember the smell of wild flowers and the sound of running water.

More quilting adventures

These up above are my latest nine patches.
Down below we have a disconnected square:

And a pin wheel:

Then we have this beauty, but I can't remember the name for it....

I scream, you scream. We all love ice cream

Ok so maybe they don't scream for ice cream, but they do bark really loudly for their ice cream. And don't even think they will share.

The fab four

DJ became Daisy.  Peanut became Blue. Hershey became Dink. Queen B became Princess.