the one week ago journal has two pieces of dyed wool wadding, and a felt flower for the sheep day, and three soft brushed cotton scraps for another baby jacket, a torn paper rose with blood red stitching for the evil rose bush I fell into, the green stripey painted background and a stitched piece of my birds tail feather for the proper quilt that I finished last week, and a net that I learned to make , and pink hearts trapped in it to show that mr shedman still captures my heart and 28 kisses as we have been together for twenty eight years last week.
