Work work work

I am on a mission.   Cleaning and downsizing the house we live in, so it can be sold, moving things to the studio, where we will be living, is my full time gig.
This past week I took a table loom, a band loom, a stool, a floor lamp, and 27 plastic containers of stuff.  When I got it all moved there, I put it away, where it belonged.


 I even moved some glass ware to the dining room hutch.

 I finally got my Riviera dinnerware down and washed and put away.

 Today daughter #1 came and helped me clean out the attic.  What a job.

I found these Christmas stockings, that I made some time ago. One is for Dale, and one just in case.

We did take a break, and went down the the Down Town City Tavern for some lunch.
Oh, and we had a BEER, too.

While digging through all the minutiae in the attic, I found these.

 The first one is large, the next three are smaller.  The pictures have been painted on.

Not at all sure what they are, but they appealed to me.

And I have no idea what I will do with them.

But I'm thinking about it.

 And just for fun, here is an old picture of me holding my middle child.
She is now 40 years old. 
O.M.G.

 Where does the time go???