This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Okay, she's not a baby, but it sure wasn't long ago that I taught her to crochet. We went for ice cream to celebrate: (Or maybe because we felt like ice cream, and Dad and B hadn't had Maple View Farms ice cream yet.)
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Oh, look how well the brown stripe coordinates with my compression hose. :-b Sigh
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