Through my college and early married years, I’m not even sure when it stopped, I used to find the hardest, meanest jigsaw puzzle I could to give my dad for Christmas. Then we’d spend hours around the table puzzling and enjoying presence. Now it’s been years since I did a puzzle. My lovely found a 500 piecer in the closet which had not been done yet, and we put it together rather quickly on Christmas Eve. Having caught the addiction, she went out and bought this 1000 piecer. It’s puzzle time, again.
228 / 365 project : Puzzle time