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Author Archives: babywren
Texas Bluebonnets
I have now fulfilled my yearly obligation as a Texan to take bluebonnet pictures in the spring. Sorry, I have no small children or dogs to place among the blue bonnets. I have taken my share of children in the … Continue reading
Spring Roses
It must be spring, the roses are blooming!
Which Buttons???
Here is my first ever Baby Surprise Jacket. My dilemma is I don’t want to go shopping for buttons. These are the closest matches I have. I would really like grey but don’t have any on hand.. So pink or … Continue reading
Friends With Yarn
I was in Dallas last week visiting my knitter friend. She was cleaning her stash and brought me a bag of yarn. I am starting a summer tee with this cotton-acrylic blend. The colors are very “me”.
Hammie Habitat
My old computer died a slow and painful death. I am slowly getting acquainted with the new one, including playing with the camera and photo capabilities. I had fun with the special effects as you can see in this photo … Continue reading
Spring Fever
I looked out my window and what did I see? The first flowers of spring looking at me. (apologies to the true poets out there)
Snow at the Lake
I know my Colorado family is laughing, but look at our snow! It almost covers the leaves π
Fingerless Mitts
Just finished a pair of fingerless mitts to wear with the lace shawl I knit last year. Now I can knit in the car and still be warm. I used a merino-mulberry silk blend from my stash. I don’t remember … Continue reading
Squirrel Highway
The squirrels (we have many) like using the oak trees as a highway and seem to have routes marked out. This one looks like Β he is telling me what he thinks of me interrupting his travels.