Mar 062008

My friend Sarah makes that crochet shit. Today, I got my own crochet shit from her.

Originally, I was going to give it to Chooch. But when I had the real thing in my hands, there was no way I was giving it up. He could have cried all the tears he had inside him. Which he surprisingly didn’t, but I still felt a tiny pang of guilt so I let him keep the second bacon (what? it could be soy)  that came with the egg.

I feel so much better now at work. Who knew that it’d only take a yarn fish skeleton for me to achieve complete feng shui over at the work station.

If anyone’s in the market for cute baby hats and crocheted animals, go check out Sarah over on Etsy!



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  1. Yay, you got my yarn crap!! I hope it’s all you’d yearned for.

    • Everyone at work thought it was the cutest! So much so that I almost started saying “yes” when asked if I made it myself. Hehe!

      Seriously, thank you. I wouldn’t have publicly pimped you if I didn’t think other people would love it too:)

  2. that stuff is pretty awesome.

    <3 the piggy.

  3. That’s way beyond my crochet skills. She has SKILLZ!

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