ooohhh, let me just kiss you

Growing every day, this little rascal makes us all go nuts kissing him, hugging him, watching him walk. Not to mention the occasional mohawk that all little ones must endure.

I am sewing along in denial that my organized (well not that organized) home will be thrown into a bunch of boxes, driven to a new home, where I will arrive and try not to be overwhelmed. I have now lost count of the amount of times those very events have occurred. This time, though, we have real live movers that will do everything. So..no packing going on here. Some how, some way (are those supposed to be just one word?), anyway, somehow, someway (I have no idea), it will all be done next week in a couple of days time. Actually these movers shall not be trusted with my fabric or sewing machine. I will personally deliver those :), they'll go in the car along with my sweet children.