Regular readers will know that I only started sitting next to Mom a year ago. I would only sit next to her if she didn't have anything on her lap, not even a fleece blankie. I wouldn't sit next to her if she was reading a book or a magazine, and certainly not if she was working on her tippy-tappy lapbox.
But life changes. Today I sat next to her while she sewed the binding on her Alphabet Sampler Quilt. She got up to get a drink of water, and I stayed where I was. She took this picture. Don't I look cute?