The sweetest package arrived in the mail on Friday from the wonderful and quirky PMM.
No pictures -dang that camera! I can't document my moments!
*pause for early morning new-century existential crisis*
But it's a yard of the funniest fabric: flowery, colourful skulls, ready and waiting to be sewn up into something fabulous for Ivy-Cakes. Quickly, before Feb is over...
(The skulls are still talking. And living in her kidneys. If I ask her what her skulls are up to and she doesn't feel like the conversation, she snaps 'Shh! They are all asleep, Mum!')