I just spent 7 hours with a cranky, gassy baby who wanted to be held every second. I’d awakened at the horrible hour of 4 a.m. and, afraid I’d oversleep, stayed awake until she arrived at 6:15. No softies got made today, but here’s the latest 3 from yesterday:
The softie mania is soon to come to an end. I won’t be spending every minute of every day making them, and then I’ll have something else to blog about. I’ve started Part 2 of Losing My Religion but haven’t had time to finish it. By the way, I’ve been getting quite a bit more visitors to my blog the past few days, and I’m not sure what that’s about. Especially considering that I’ve had tunnel vision!