I didn't knit a flaming stitch. Not a single one.
And I'm okay with that.
Instead, I played in tidal pools with my son, took naps on the couch with my husband, and had a great time!
B did great with the potty training. Only 2 accidents the whole weekend and those were on the beach in his swimmy (can't blame him for being reluctant to use the portapotty).
This week, I hope to get an FO shot of M-i-L's CeCe up here and maybe a tee, tiny bit of sewing (gift bags).
my life as a crocheter & knitter & working mom
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Those can be the best vacations...they let your hobby be your hobby and not your obsession!
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