The mittens are re-hung, far out of the reach of the dogs, not in the color order I envisioned, stuffed with Hershey kisses instead of the combination of 4 different candies (one of each of our favorites for each day), and 5 mittens short of 24.
I'm still too mad to reknit them, but I'll get it done before the 19th. Damn dogs. And yes, they ate the chocolate too. And they are fine healthwise... which if they weren't, I would be upset... but I pretend like I wouldn't because I'm still mad at them. I was just SO excited to have such a fun thing made and done in time for Christmas.
Sigh.
A friend lost his father yesterday, so I'm working on finishing up a pair of cashmere socks to give him when he returns from the funeral.
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- Cece
- A mom who struggled for 3 years to get pregnant with her first child, found out quickly after his birth that you CAN get pregnant by having sex, gave birth to twins, and had one die completely unexpectedly in her sleep at 5 days old. Blogging about life with 2 small children, handling loss, and a crazy extended family to boot. Also a rather crafty gal - who loves to knit and quilt... and is trying to cover every square inch of her children with knitted items before they get old enough to protest.
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