|Have some YARN, Mommy!|
Saturday, January 29, 2011
My kids at the yarn store...
If I am allowed to say so myself, I have three fantastic little girls. Case in point - taking them to a yarn store.
She is so quiet at the yarn store she goes nearly unnoticed as she carefully picks up the yarn, smells it, then puts it back. Why does she smell it? "It smells like YARN, Mommy!" Her favorite? Malabrigo Worsted. Especially if it's orange. The littlest miss isn't allowed to touch the yarn yet, because it always goes right into her mouth.