Sunday, May 03, 2009
Packing on the Pounds has never been so Fun
I'm up to 36!
There comes a day when your little one gets too big to hold and lift on your own...
I finally reached that point.
No more will I get to bounce my little yarn ball on my knee as I add the latest coils of color to it's body. I found I can no longer reach my little arms around it's circumference.
We knew this day would come.
Now I have my little creation balanced carefully on an exercise chair, waiting to be attended to. I have to stand on one side of it, carefully balancing it's weight against mine, and spin my yarn as far around as I can without knocking it off it's perch.