I had one of those lovely hours the other day... a bliss full of hour of piece and quiet. No noise from the children, no disturbances, no being asked to adjudicate spats. So I spent some quality time crocheting with my feet up.
In the distance back ground I could hear the joyful sounds of children engaged in creative play, happily enjoying each other company. I was doing Mummy air punches. I should have known better.
This is why they were so happy, they had got into my Yarn Stash! A wool wonderland had been created for the La La Loopsie dolls. I guess it could have been worse, at least they hadn't unraveled or cut anything and I still got an hour of crochet time in.
Oh what fun, give them their own basket of yarn, fill it with little crochet medallions and squares to thread - you can tell I had boys not girls, I missed out on all that fun lol.
ReplyDeleteWould you believe they have their own yarn basket! Maybe they are discerning enough to tell their basket has the cheap-o yarns and they prefer my high end stuff??? LOL
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