Monday, July 25, 2011
Over the weekend
There were sounds of sawing, drilling, and sanding coming from the garage. Nathan built me a wonderful shelf for our dining room/art room to store our supplies on. I love it. It is perfect. It is handmade. It is wood. He and Mason bought really pretty knot free wood and I "stained" it with beeswax. It is so light and pretty and will last a long time.
There were sounds of things being built on the table. Lots and lots of Lego time. One boy following the directions and one never even looking at them. Both enjoying their time together.
There were sounds of clicking needles. Lots of clicking needles. It seems forever that I've actually got more than just a bit of knitting done. More on that to come later.
There were sounds of babble as the youngest had to join in. Had to. Tried, as always, to be right in the middle of it. The middle of the table is where he really wanted to be.
There were all sorts of that good kind of noise. The kind I'm already afraid of missing when they get just a little be older.