01 Aug excuses, excuses, excuses….
Oh, yes. I have many excuses as to why this mountain of wool has yet to be spun into gold.
For the most part, I think they are pretty good excuses.
#1. It’s been gawdawful hot and humid. Absolutely unacceptable weather for downeast Maine.
I sweat. Wool sticks. Nuff said.
#2. My 81-year-old Dad has moved back home to Maine.
Enjoying some long overdue quality time.
#3. Winter’s coming. We are still house-less.
Busy building and ‘holding up the other end of that 2 X 4’.
#4. Daughter #1 is getting married in September.
I’m responsible for the ‘bride sweater’ (of course, sport weight hand spun island lamb)
& cake topper (of course, it involves fabric, paper, glue, & scissors).
#5. THIS IS MY BEST EXCUSE!
Zoey Lou. ala Daughter #2!
Carlotta
Posted at 23:37h, 01 AugustGasp! Those are all really good excuses, but I'll take a #5 any day! She is absolutely precious!! Congratulations. ~Carla
Ellen Mason
Posted at 03:02h, 05 AugustYou had me at wool sticks. All good reasons, but
good gracious, that's a whole new human being.
gale (she shoots sheep shots)
Posted at 03:28h, 19 AugustShe's beautiful!!!! Congratulations! She's a great excuse although finishing the house, that's a pretty good one too.