(Ten points for figuring out which baby this is... time's up. It's eldest.)
Okay, on Saturday I went to a yarn shop for "small business Saturday" because I was knitting some mittens for the daughter. Lovely scandinavian mittens in purple and gray. With snowflake patterns on them.
I knit both mittens. I wove in all the ends. I finished a length of i-cord to string through her coat so they wouldn't get lost. THEN I noticed that I had made two left mittens. And I had run out of purple yarn.
Wrote down the directions, but left them behind. Got lost, called spouse, found the place. Realized that I had forgotten to bring a sample of the purple yarn AND they didn't carry the same brand anyway.
So I bought the closest I could remember. I was off. Oh well.
Forgot to take meds.
Saw a friend. She takes more meds than I do for a much wider variety of ills. I take back all my whining about my own pharmacy. She wins.
Quaker, teacher, parent,