My husband stayed home tonight and cooked an amazing steak dinner. Since Yim didn't have anything to really work on, she decided to eat her corn off of the cob one kernel at a time. I'm pretty sure it took her at leas an hour to finish.
She was so proud of the result, we decided to take a picture:
Now, that's what I call work!
The rest of us...sewed. It was like a sweat shop in my house with two machines set up on the same table. I hopped on the machine while Angie was laying out her quilt between stitching and her favorite....ironing! Isn't that all of our favorite part of sewing? Yeah, not really. We were joking that we should hire someone off the streets to come in and iron for us.
Overall, I would say it was a productive night for all, from the clean corn cob to all of the partial blocks that are now done!
If we could only think of a name..............