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Ripped
Weeded, spread, and planted all by myself. My kids thought they would melt in the sprinkling mist- still waiting for them to catch the “garden bug.” But that’s okay because my husband came home that night with tacos and spinach dip at the exact moment I finished a hot bath. And I got to use my Ravelry “Ripped/Frogged” glasses for the first time.
Speaking of knitting, I figured out how I wanted to do the sleeve caps of my daughter’s sweater and have one sleeve to go. All is right in my world.
(day 55)
What a nice feeling. Don't you love when things fall seamlessly into place? Nice post.
Yes, I do. All the "if it can go wrong…" days make these even sweeter.