Note from a concerned friend this morning:
Darling, I know you’ve been tired lately, but I hafta tell you that you dyed your daughters instead of your wool! Good colors, though. And they don’t seem to mind. I’m afraid to show my daughters …
30 pounds of wool is all there was… what else is there to do?
Carding, carding, carding today. Spinning around to the sounds of Pomplamoose. I find it is IMPOSSIBLE to be anything but joyful while listening to them. Go ahead–give it a try. Here are 3 of my faves.