Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Damn! Damn! Damn!
I'm kicking myself for not crocheting the damn string between them. I kept saying I would do that, and I never got around to it. Grrrr!
The worst part is that it was me who lost them. It happened in the midst of my chaotic effort to wrangle two big coats, a scarf, my keys, two newly-created drawings from the school day, a screeching toddler and the mittens to the car.
If they come back to us, I swear I will attach them permanently to my son's coat.
They were good, irreplaceable friends and everyone around here is feeling low.
I'm kicking myself for not crocheting the damn string between them. I kept saying I would do that, and I never got around to it. Grrrr!
The worst part is that it was me who lost them. It happened in the midst of my chaotic effort to wrangle two big coats, a scarf, my keys, two newly-created drawings from the school day, a screeching toddler and the mittens to the car.
If they come back to us, I swear I will attach them permanently to my son's coat.
They were good, irreplaceable friends and everyone around here is feeling low.
Labels: mittens
¶ 10:17 AM
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So heartbreaking. But they are the magic mittens. They may find their way back to you.
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: February 02, 2007 2:19 AM
: February 02, 2007 2:19 AM
Oh no! But you know, those things usually turn up in the weirdest places. You'll find it, like, in the bathroom cabinet four months from now.
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