It was a Sad Weekend

A friend’s husband died.  He was a good man.  It happened over three thousand miles away so I wasn’t able to hug her, hold her hand or wipe away a tear.  I started to think of my own loved ones that died too young.  I needed to do something for my friend.  I picked up my needles and knit all weekend.

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2 Responses to “It was a Sad Weekend”

  1. Diana Says:

    Sorry to hear about your friend’s husband. When you hadn’t blogged for several days I was afraid something may have happened to you or family.

  2. nancy Says:

    Sorry to hear about your friend’s husband.

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