We Don't Need No Stinkin' Sock Yarn
Get a load of that. I alternate between being desperately proud and extremely shamed. Regardless, that picture is my new desktop background. Remember how I said I don't like to be trendy? I didn't join that stash-a-long/yarn diet thing for the new year. However, I am determined to knit up some of this sock yarn this year, not double the pile by 2008.
Do you see the Cherry Tree Hill? Neither do I.
I dug a little deeper. It seems the fuzzy children have been playing in the stash again. Guess what I found behind my yarn shelves?
She's lovely. She's gorgeous. She's everything I remember from the day we first met. The ill will is gone. The Jaywalker calls. I long to give her a second chance.
Peaches and Herb said it best:
Reunited and it feels so good
Reunited 'cause we
understood
There's one perfect fit
And, sugar, this one is it
We
both are so excited
'Cause we're reunited, hey, hey
One perfect fit, indeed.
Valentine's socks? Never heard of them.
Oh, guess what else I found?
My Kid Merino from Crystal Palace. I bought this last fall sometime and promptly lost it. Oh, those fuzzy kids.
I wonder what else they've hidden?
3 comments:
sometimes I find candy.
Oh lucky you,recently I found dead mice hidden behind in my plants*yuck*
I'm always losing things, and I don't have any fuzzy children living here to blame. Unless you count my brother as a fuzzy child. He does need a haircut...
Thankfully, he doesn't drag in many dead mice, though, so I'm not sure he qualifies. But he does bring in his share of dirt.
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