I don’t know what’s gotten into me.
First I did this:
People starved. Washing quadrupled. Dustbunnies multiplied. And I mysteriously lost a shoe.
Then, I did this:
We ate toast for dinner. That the kids made. And a sad looking bok choy from the fridge stormed out in protest. And while I started my next project (a yoga mat carrier) my youngest stole the camera and did this:
Actually, now that I think of it – I kinda made her too! Well, the house may well have gone to Hell in a handbasket. But, all in all, I’m pretty pleased with myself.