I also had dreams about elephants.
Further evidence that I really do have major compulsion problems when it comes to all things stitchy related:
Laura J. Perin Her Very Self
I think he does it on purpose. Damn dog.
OK. Really. How could I resist that? Have you ever seen a more perfectly lovely piece to start on the first-ish day of Spring?
Well, I've just turned around in my chair to see that Stewey is standing in the doorway to the bedroom holding his little night night blanket and his teddy bear. Looks like somebody else is ready to call it a day too. How am I supposed to resist curling up with him for a nap when he smells like baby shampoo and is as soft as a bunny rabbit?