It's coming. The season. It happens every year. And just once I would like my Christmas Cactus to bloom on Christmas. Sometimes it blooms on Valentine's Day. Sometimes it doesn't bloom at all.
This year it is blooming quite nicely.... and quite early. I guess it likes the spot I found for it in this house. So I will try to ignore the fact that this silly plant is holiday-impaired when it comes to its name and just enjoy the colorful show.
Ooooo... Aaaahhhh! An FO. Baby Surprise Jacket is on its way to the new baby. I added the hood and some crocheted flowers to "girly it up".
Maybe I will get a photo of it being modeled! : )
Kids and company will be home for Thanksgiving. I hope by then that our delightful dog, Bandit, has worn off his new "perfume". He got skunked 2 nights ago in our yard. The dumb skunk was trespassing and digging for grubs in our lawn and then had the nerve leave his calling card all over our dog, and all Bandit did was bark at him. I think one more treatment of the skunk odor eliminator will kill the last of the stink. The poor dog doesn't understand why he can't come in the house.
It's always something, isn't it?




