A Little Something. . .

A dear friend has been very thoughtful and helpful.  She visits my special needs sister and has even offered to take my my mom shopping at the mall or run errands for her.  That is a chore I avoid.  I don't have the shopping compulsion.  Somehow it skipped a generation.

I made Shannon two aprons from a yard of decorator fabric, one for Christmas and one as a sort of wedding shower gift because her daughter was threatening to run off with the first one and my friend recently celebrated her marriage in Las Vegas.

There was one last scrap of fabric that didn't get used because it was really a pocket I cut along the wrong grain.  It made a perfect pocket potholder.  The dishcloths will go in the pocket.