I hope you all had a lovely weekend. Ginger and I were DH-less as he has yet another exercise.
Saturday was dark and rainy but, Sunday was oh so beautiful and sunny.
Spring had arrived a couple of days early.
|We ate blueberry and banana bread.|
|We revisited my childhood searching through a jar of my Nanna's buttons for the perfect one for a project.|
|We spent time outside in the sunshine and got our tights very dirty!|
|Because, we discovered falling down a hill is actually quite fun; and worth repeating.|
|Some work was done on a new quilt.|
|After a coffee and playdate a friend passed on some magazines. I enjoyed spending Ginger's nap perusing them.|
|More time outside; I was sewing ends in, while Ginger honed her bower bird instinct.|
|A simple fresh pasta meal to end the day, prepared with considerable help from my little offsider.|
And, honestly the best news to cap it all off. The festival that I was really upset about missing because DH was away and Brisbane is too far to drive there and back with Ginger by myself in one day was postponed because of Saturday's weather. I was, oh, so happy. I feel God's hand in it because I was devastated when DH was unexpectedly asked to go field over this weekend - the festival had been on our calender for 12 months.
God really does care for us in all things great and small, doesn't he? As the children's song goes "take it to the Lord in prayer"; his response is always perfect, just not always expected.