And I have a skunk who may want to be my pet.
But, I get ahead of myself...
We had thought that we would be working on the expanded garden this weekend. See, our garden is currently about 20 ft by 50 ft, or 1,000 square feet.
Next year, it will be a quarter of an acre. Huge! And I can't wait, so I want to get a start on it. My husband hired someone in the area to come a rototil the area this weekend. Once complete, we are heading out to start raising beds and adding compost for spring.
But, it appears that many others had the same idea....and the person is very busy....and may not be here for several weeks.
So, the garden is on hold.
Then, on Friday evening, my daughter received an invite to a birthday party on Saturday. Needless to say, we did not have anything for the little girl who was having the celebration.
And my daughter wanted to give her something homemade. So, I went to the bag to see what was a on the hooks....and found a baby blanket in process.
And my daughter wanted to give her something homemade. So, I went to the bag to see what was a on the hooks....and found a baby blanket in process.
The day that followed was great - just me and my son, foot loose and fancy free. We visited the local video store, we hung out at the library....great times! And the evening was finished out with my completion of slippers to felt in the morning!
However, that didn't quite work out....I tried to felt them...but only thought that I was working with pure wool. But, having lost the label a long time ago, I was obviously wrong. And now I have some super large grey slipper shapes....Not quite the plan.
And to go full circle, I now have a skunk in the hay shed. And he doesn't seem to be in any great hurry to move out.
So, everything in the hay shed is all over the chicken yard, the kids are barred from the backyard, the chickens probably ran away and moved in with the neighbors, and we have a play date starting in 45 minutes!!!! And that doesn't even include the son that refuses to get dressed, but is asking me to call his friend's mother every 5 minutes to find out when they will be here.
So....I will finish my breakfast, make another cup of coffee, and take a deep breath.
What's the worse that can happen? A pet skunk isn't the end of the world, right? ;)
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