I suppose you could say that sheep's wool makes me blurry. I chew so fast that only the fastest cameras can capture me.
Mum was organizing her yarn and I asked if I could join in the expedition into her yarnoire. I found this cool color to chew on at the bottom of the cabinet.
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Wow, your mom is organizing her yarnoire! Is she making room for more yarn?? Tell her that I'm just kidding! Well, sort off... ; )
I'm glad you blogged again. I was missing you!
Speaking of blogging, tell Aunt Erica to get on it. I am gonna boycott her blog!
That wool can't taste good! Bleh!
why yes, i was making room for more yarn! actually, im on a yarn diet -- that is, after i did a bit of shopping at some summer sales. you can't pass up those. anyway, ollie was very helpful and made sure that that ball of yarn didn't roll away -- by chewing on it. he said it didn't taste too bad ... and yeah, im boycotting erica's blog too (i check it now and then), if there aren't any new posts soon!
You sure chew on a lot of things. Are you teething yet?
Dear Ollie, I know where we can buy you a sheep and then you can have sheep and dogs and cats and you can count the sheep at night when it is too hot to Shleep.
Love,
Grandma
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