Warm and soft, windows and doors open this morning while I talk with family in NY about their half a foot of fresh snow.
I finally got a chance to use some of my own dirty thread. It does make me edgy to think that I only have one skein like this. Planning on making a big batch when I'm at FOF18 at the ACA in New Smryna Beach, FL in April.
I stitched while I waited for my lunch date. He's getting to be quite a conversationalist.
He's fond of large plastic eggs. Filling them with whatever small treasures. Hiding them, discovering and opening them as if they appeared spontaneously.
I asked him, "What's in this one?" ( the same one he's been playing with for an hour)