Monday, 21 May 2007

A tale of two ripples

I am a whore. A fickle, cheating, whore. I love my first ripple. It is all cotton and the colours of the sea. It has been growing slowly but surely, and I have gained great pleasure watching the whole change with each new shade of blue. The problem is that now I have the new ripple. This one is all wool and is half the width. It is only five colours and is being made for a new baby. I love my second ripple. I am a crochet polygamist.

Ripple number one is now on the shelf.

Why can there not be more hours in the day?

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