I am going to have to say that rings are my favorite piece of jewelry. Yes, I love rings. I recently helped my youngest daughter move into her new home and during the move I lost four of the rings that I was most fond of. I was disconsolate. Every day we would look and relook into every box, closet and cupboard in search of my treasures, but they were nowhere to be found in the new house nor in the old apartment! I returned from my trip heartbroken but determined to move on… I mean, after all, they were just rings and I had many more where those came from! A month later, my daughter sent me this photo of my rings that had been found in the trunk of her husband’s car. Needless to say, I was ecstatic. Although, I told her to just bring them the next time she visited, deep down inside I was overwhelmingly happy that they had been found!

​I meant to get this post published in june, but life got complicated at the end of May.  There were summer classes (which are offered 3 hours daily) and family visits and, as I might have mentioned in some previous post, my youngest daugters wedding. Although, she contracted the services for food and decorations in a package along with the venue, she decided to add her own personal touch to the decor by crocheting up some of the decorations for the receiving hall. So, although she was pretty busy, I really didn't have much to do except prepare myself.