A Pieceful Life

A Pieceful Life


I'm so glad that you stopped by, and hope that you enjoy your visit. Here you will find pieces of my life - quilting, cross-stitch, family, travel, friends.
My name is Peg - I am a 60ish wife, mother, daughter, sister, aunt, cousin, friend - and if we're not already related or friends, hope to become your friend too.
We live in the eastern end of the beautiful Fraser Valley, about 1.5 hours east of Vancouver, BC. Empty nesters, we have one son living just a few minutes away, our other son and daughter live in Alberta.
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Saturday, August 23, 2014

Whaddaya Think?

Getting ready for this trip, I pulled out a pair of jeans to take along.  Old, worn, good to wear around the campfire and out in the dirt.  I knew they had some thin spots.

And then I put them on:

116.Torn jeans

We joked that I was right up with the times!  After all, isn’t this the way kids wear their clothes these days?

But every time I bent my let, my knee poked out.  Somehow it just wasn’t all that comfortable.  At least it isn’t my rear end everybody is seeing!

So whaddaya think?  Should I toss them?  And invest in a new pair?

But they’re so comfie otherwise.  Or maybe patch them – not so sure they’d be all that comfie any more.  And what’s that old saying about not putting new patches on old skins?

Sad to see them go!                      Blessings, Peg


  1. Patch them, you need an old pair for camp where anything can happen to them, new pair when you get back, for home.

  2. Can you cut them and make shorts out of them?

  3. Keep them for Saturdays........
    So nice to meet you. Now I can put a face to our chats.
    Hope your party went well

  4. You could always turn them into a jeans rag quilt!