This morning, my cousin posted a picture of the family assembled for Mom's 100th birthday back in June. I'm not sure if someone took it with her camera or where it came from, but we are all there, making it a super memento.
I'm on the end, in the first skirt I've worn in quite a while. I enjoyed wearing that cool skirt throughout the summer. Paul is next to me, and Chris is way over on the other end. Mom had hired some ladies to take pictures, but I haven't seen any and I'm not sure she has either. It would be fun to create a photo album of the event for everyone, including those who couldn't come.
It's a busy time around here with meetings, gatherings, and chores. There's a mountain of laundry to do since I did none while Paul's brother Jim was visiting. Today I'll shop for groceries and head over to Burlington for lunch with Sonia, an old friend from my Syracuse days. She and I were beginning librarians in towns close by each other. We gave each other lots of moral support in our 20s and kept in touch all these years, through moves, divorces, various jobs. She has retired to the Albany area so we haven't seen each other much in recent years. I can always count on her for a laugh, a strong opinion, and a cool head while shopping for a winter coat (which I don't need right now).
The coming week will be busy: pedicure, Friends of the Library meeting, yoga, baking cookies for an author program at the library, neighborhood ladies' lunch, quilt bingo, and the fall state quilt guild meeting. In between I'll try to do a little sewing. I laid out the first section of Austen Jubilee yesterday, but I probably will continue with the Scrappy Mountains quilt when I get a chance. I'm looking forward to a quieter November.