After a busy morning volunteering in the nursery at church, then a trip across town to a babyshower, the late afternoon was spent sitting in the sunshine. Little Hen doodled fairies and spidewebs in her notebook, Firecracker thumbed through library books, and the baby napped next to me on the sofa. I was doing some “theraputic knitting” – easy, repetetive, soothing. This time, a few washcloths for my mother-in-law, whose birthday is fast approaching.
Nothing like a Sunday afternoon to help recharge for the busy week to come…
what brand of yarn is that.. it looks vaguely familiar