We took the leaf out of the dining room table together this evening, the three of us, and it helped: shrinking it back down to normal took away the visual sting that Morgan and his daughters are no longer here at our house swapping stories, laughing over bad puns, enjoying each other’s company and making new memories to treasure. The visit was far too short.
Just one last set of sheets to run through the wash.
While I spent the day trying to remember what it’s like to be totally caught up in a knitting project, which I feel I should be doing now–it’s like I needed a day or two to, on some level, mope first. It’s way more fun loving the people you love in person, y’know?
Oh. It’s like I almost somehow forgot: the knitting is all about the love, too. Well then!