I’m pretty sure that my dad doesn’t read my blog, so I can post a pic of his Christmas present that just came back from the finisher.
When I first saw these series of ornaments of ski mountains in the northeast I knew I had to stitch this one. My family has been going to Okemo in Vermont since I was about five years old. We spent nearly every weekend there in the winter months. Long car rides with six kids and a dog . . .I don’t know how my parents did it.
I hope he doesn’t see this. But if he does . . .Merry Christmas Dad!