Stitchin’ on the porch this morning. My reward for going for a walk and getting a few chores done. The rest will wait until it’s to hot to sit and stitch this afternoon. I’ve been smelling cinnamon this morning, like somebody baking snickerdoodles (or cooking sopapillas? churros?) I wonder, because now I hear live music! Somebody’s having a celebracion! Thank you neighbors!

I’ve done a little more stitchin’ on my “spring thing.”

I hate to put a project away, but I’m tired of stitching snow. Here’s something “springy.” It’s hard to tell what it’s going to be, but I’ll post more as it progresses.