The other stressful thing that I'm anxious about is their gift. Since they're both successful adults and have pretty much everything they want, and since I really really want it to be special and really really appreciated, I'm at a loss to know what to make. Big, small, elegant, casual, comfy, fancy, colorful, sophisticated, personal, . . . the choices are too many and overwhelming. I knit and crochet and therefore want to make them something special, probably for their house. Hey, if I carry on long enough, it'll be too late for me to make anything and I'll have to just go throw money at something instead. Dumb, knowing how this could play out and still freaking out over it.
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