One morning my husband had a dream. He said he saw me weaving and I was so very happy.
I was a weaver.
Two weeks later he brought this loom home for me.
and just like that, I started down the path and haven’t looked back.
What a fabulous husband!
Ha! Yes, I think so!
[…] Thank goodness for dreamers. […]
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What a fabulous husband!
Ha! Yes, I think so!
[…] Thank goodness for dreamers. […]