Mr. Corriedale is finished way ahead of schedule. He's the last of the sheep that are in the center of this sampler. What's left to do isn't that interesting I'm sad to say.
The house is half done. The ground floor comes next. Lots of doors and windows, thank goodness. That red brick was making me crazy.
I thought I had this tiny needle project done.
And then I took it outside to photograph and noticed I had skipped a place between two hexie flowers. It needs a few more inches of stitches and then I'll have to figure how to bind it. Daddio's voice is telling me he wants something bright like purple or turquoise but my head is telling me that there's already enough going on. I'm thinking pink.