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Saxon Braid Scarf
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Big Snugs
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lace
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Schaefer Lace
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My favorite F.O.
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Chilling on the front porch
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And then there were none...
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Squirrely Poo Peek-a-Boo
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But first
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The little weird one is feeling needy•clingy. How cute is this?
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A look back at a favorite photo from my Flickr friend of eight years.
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Half is pretty as the whole here
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Aren't I cute enough to let inside?
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"Really? They named a hurricane after me," asks The Gonzter. To which the mommy person replied, "Well, duh."
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And on 10-19-2011 peace and harmony fell upon the land of the CataCobana
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Me and Huey
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Sunning with eyes crossed
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Clearly, @The_Gonzter is starving for attention
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Don't you dare try to put the Evil Interloper's Trump Toupee on my head. I don't care if it's the same color as The Donald's
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This yarn was in the shop the day I opened and still there three years later when I sold the store. It really was horrendous!
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I rock the water gun game!
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They Are Wombmates, After All
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Here's looking at you, kid.
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The more the eyes cross, the happier Chumley is.
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The end.
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Atlanta the Second
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The Gonzter deep in thought.
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In the three years I owned the store, this ball of hideousness was in it. I couldn't even give it away!
