And here are my baby herbs. Well, they aren't really babies anymore...they're more like surly teenagers who reeeeeally need their own big kid pots.
You know, I have stuff to talk about, but I just don't feel like going there right now. I think that it's the thought of Mother's Day looming-- I'm just trying to keep busy. I taught myself to crochet this weekend....I'm making a purse...whooptie-do.
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Distraction is a perfect friend when you need it. :o)
I second the distraction! Actually from very early in my grief i found crafts to be very healing. So i think you are doing good. Mother's day sucks.
And your basil looks alot alot better than mine, i am jealous! Of course i should have potted mine up a good month ago...it is still in it's flat...i will probably just give up on it and sow seeds...
I'm loving those baby herbs - and that scarf is awesome!!
Crochet must be the healing art of the bereaved. I taught myself just before I had my first miscarriage, and did a whole lot of it this past year after I lost Thomas. It's very therapeutic, even though it really DOES make you feel old, doesn't it? :)
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