Any day yarn arrives in the mail is a good day.
Any day baby chicks come home with you for your first flock is a good day.
Any day you can spend time with two of the cutest boys on the planet is a good day.
I have had a seriously, extravagantly, perhaps unfairly good day.
Forgive me for reveling, but everyone deserves a day like that from time to time. I’m grateful for the ones that come my way. Continue reading “Yarn, Spring, and All Good Things”