Just Give Them What They Want. Why Not?

 

 

Yesterday’s Church Bow Tie o’ the Day is one of my bow ties which hogs the spotlight. It begged to be in a second post today. I like to keep the bow ties/ties content, so I spoil them as much as I spoil Skitter. Despite being spoiled beyond belief, none of my neckwear is bratty or snotty or naughty. But it’s certainly all knotty. My little friends often explore beyond the Tie Room, and I find them in the oddest places: Rearview mirror. Dog crate. TV remote. Chandelier. 😲

Bow Ties Like To Go To Church

Church Bow Tie o’ the Day took a mellow Sunday drive to my nephew, Bishop Travis’, ward in Provo. My Sister Who Wishes To Remain Nameless and I are joined here by Travis’s wife, Collette. These are two of the kindest, most big-hearted women I know. I spent so much time with my much older SWWTRN when I was young that some people thought she was my mother. And Collette? There aren’t words for how happy she makes Travis. And how happy she makes us. Collette’s a keeper. 🌺