Tick Tock

This morning I was thinking about the fact that Owen is almost three. With that however came the realization that June is not far from September. And with that came the holy cow I'd better get on it with the scrabble quilt feeling. So tonight I was all ready. I have more strips to sew, I had run out of white. But I am almost to the cutting of the triangles. It's really pathetic how slowly this is going I seriously blame netflix among other things. Tonight however as I was just starting out Lily started to cry. She puts herself back to sleep, but when she cries I practically hold my breath, so I did not sew. I crept downstairs, wishing I was wearing shorts and not pants as my jeans were making that walking in jeans noise. Tomorrow they are going to hang out with Grandma, Owen is even going to spend the night. Which means, I will come home and mop like the wind and vacuum like the wind and fold laundry like the wind so I can sew like a meticulous nut.