‘i like your yarning’

I was whittling away on my mountain throw at Elsa's pinewood derby on Sunday. A little, and I mean little, Daisy Scout sat on the floor at my feet, waiting for her heat to begin. She was more interested in crochet than the derby (can't blame her), and in all the hoopla of the race... Continue Reading →

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