On this day December 7, 1923 my daddy was born. He wasn't at Pearl Harbor, but he did ship out when he was 18 years old. I lost my dad when I was 28, but I can still remember him just like he was then. Happy Birthday Daddy from your only daughter. Of course that made me daddy's little girl and my three brothers just had to live with it.
Some more goodies from my stitching friends to share with you
|Bird Tin made by Deb Stevens a couple years ago that I loved.|
|Inside of the tin (she gave it to me, remembering how much I liked it)|
|wrong way george, but you get the picture|
|Also made by Deb; look at all the goodies inside, even an ort bag|
|teeny tiny stitches from Nita Sinclair and teeny tiny bunches of beads all around|
and thread spool pin cushion
|And before Nita could get home from trip she picked this up|
in Florida for me. heart was inside
|My beautiful ornament from the exchange in buddies group|
stitched by Sue Kinkell. There's magic in Sue's needle.
|and believe it or not, I do stitch. this is|
ornament I made for Donna (bd twin) in the exchange.