In amongst the cooking, washing, ironing, shopping, cleaning, weeding, sewing, knitting, visiting people in hospital, going to funerals, babysitting, and visits to the doctor, I heard a little voice ask me:
Nanna, could you make me a sheep?
My Gorgeous Girl, for you, anything.
Nanna, I love bells.
Oh, and by the way...I've joined Ravelry.
