After Dad died, after the funeral, I didn’t know what to do with myself. I couldn’t leave the house to go to Dad’s where Yvonne was sitting shiva, I was exhausted. I decided to sit shiva at home. But then, here I was, with nothing to do, with no one here except Moshe and Sarah most of the time, , and I thought I’d go nuts. So I sewed. I know, I shouldn’t be sewing if I’m sitting shiva. Too bad. Here’s where I’m up to with the matzah cover. You can see all the steps on the project page.
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