Most people dream of new cars, new homes, spectacular vacations....
Me? I dream of quilting stores and book stores. How luxurious it would be to go in a fabric store and wander through it looking at the different fabrics, browsing the notions and looking at the quilty books and magazines. Just. To. Look.
Ahhh- but then reality sets in and i remember i have a five year old and a sixty- five year old.
It's ok to dream sometimes, right?? 😊
