memories

When I was growing up, my Mom would hook rugs in the evenings and this one was my favorite.
She used wool strips on burlap using a punch needle.

She incorporated all holidays and seasons in this one...kind of an eye spy type.
I found this packed away while I was weeding out my bins. Sadly the edges are all frayed and coming apart so I took this photo to save the memory.

The stager is coming today to help me with my house. I don't feel that I need one but it's part of the process with the realtor. I know what my problem areas are but not much can be done about it... we'll see.

Have a fabulous Monday!