Are wonderful things when you have homespun yarn, music, a happy baby, and the ability to sit down and crochet while said baby plays at your feet.
I’ve been into hats recently. The owl hat craze is sweeping the country. And who am I to stand in it’s way? So, since I can’t follow patterns to save my life, I google searched owl hats, and created a whole family.
Then, two days ago, my sister in law and I, in search of things to do, discovered dinosaur hats.
I am in love.
Double row of spikes?!! How cute is that?!
I know, I know, too many exclamation points and question marks after a sentence ruin things. I can’t help myself sometimes.
Anyway, yesterday I got back on my hat making horse, and pushed out two hats in one day. Granted, both are newborn size, but I say it still counts.
Aren’t they darling!
So today as I view my dwindling bag of yarn, maybe something magical will grab my imagination again. After all, it’s raining outside, and Jack’s been happy today.