Dear Liza,
I haven’t written for a few days because… well, I guess I didn’t have anything to say. But today there are many bits of small, happy news.
That pink baby quilt I made last month has gotten to its proper owner and seems to be functioning as intended. Doesn’t Emily make it look good?
The apples we picked in Amy’s yard became a dessert that everyone loved.
The leaves are being extravagant on our walks through Laurelhurst Park.
And Ken, the young oak, is getting ready for winter in the shelter of the roots of his predecessor. Watching him grow day by day has been a real joy.
That’s all for now, kiddo.
Love,
Grandma Judy
Dear Liza 