As I sit here knitting way past my bed time, and think about the days events .
I am amazed at how fast the fun stuff goes by,
I
had and amazing time with my grandson at a pumpkin patch we took a hay
ride, wandered the grounds taking pictures being silly and just watching
the twinkle in my grandsons02* eyes as he wandered over under and around
pumpkins wondering what he was thinking at almost two years of age about
this great orange ball like thing adventure, if he wondered why mommy
was taking pictures and nana was just happy to walk holding his little
hand,
I
saw lots of beautiful colors today in the punkin patch that would make
beautiful socks and scarves, many different colored pumpkins than I’ve
seen in the past, even some stripped ones. Before I knew it it was time
to head home from our adventure.
Children and grandchildren cause you to look at things we take for
granted and see the magic and the fun in things like we used to,
reminding us of times with our parents and grandparents when we would go
to the pumpkin patch and how we could hardly believe our eyes at all the
pumpkins every where big and small and what a magical time it was for
us back then.
And
now I sit back still knitting and thinking about all the colors I saw
in a whole new way and how I can bring those colors to yarn and then
magically turn them into scarves or socks or fingerless gloves.
I want to know really
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