Thursday, December 01, 2011
It is storming outside. Raining cats and dogs. The trees are bending to the wind, all in the same rythm. I am home today with Astrid who is suffering from an ear infection and her fifth day of fever.
The wool has come out of its hiding place. It is time to let those needles find their own tune again and make warm gifts for the people that form part of our life.