Okay, I will admit that I have a puzzle problem. During chemo and hospitals and hospice we were all doing puzzles. I enjoyed them. It was a problem you could solve and it took your mind off what was really happening for at least a minute.
After Kyle had passed I was at a thrift store looking for furniture, cross stitch or other wood things and I passed the puzzle section. I bought a couple. I mentioned it to a co-worker who brought me about 15 puzzles. I bought more. And you can see how the process works. I have a tower stack of puzzles.
I'm pretty quick at putting them together so this was finished in 2 evenings. It's Springbok Puzzle Knit Fit. I think I might donate it to hospice.
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