|My face after having to change his PJ's for the FOURTH time. In an hour.|
Every once in awhile I snap and NEED to see something finished. Accomplished. Done. So that I can look at the day and say THAT. I did THAT. It's not much but it exists!
Last week I had one of those moments when I went to change out of a spit up on shirt only to find that my fav grey t-shirt - the one that had been worn to the perfect level of softness and always fit no matter what stage of pregnancy/postpartum/nursing madness I was in - had a stain on it.
tweeted the following:
I have a HUGE stain on my fav gray tshirt. So I''m going to turn that sucker into a scarf. Thanks pintrest!And then less than an hour later Instagrammed this:
|Boom, scarf! Wait.|
|Look I can sew a straight line! kindof.|
|I apologize for the terrible quality of the pictures in this post. Photographing it all with the real camera and good lighting and doing my hair would have taken longer than making the scarf and that just seemed silly.|