Hello. I spent awhile tonight winding my latest yarn purchase, a lovely natural hand spun fauve fibre, into a ball and talking to my kids. It was lovely, they were sharing some memories of last year and asking questions about what they were like when they were babies.
I wonder how many women, so, so many, have spent a night doing something similar? Isn't it the simple things that are often the most touching?
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I know I had many a night liek that with my mom growing up :)
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