I’m in a funk. A crafting funk.
It happened right after #3 was born. I think the combo of no sleep/ spit up/ misc. body fluids / no sleep/ no sleep/ extreme amounts of laundry / mental prolapse must have had something to do with it.
That’s what I need to get back too. I’m trying, really I am. This weekend I sewed a simple drape and made a few hair bows for the girls. I’m trying to slowly get back to it. But there’s always so much around here that needs to be done or baby tummies that need rasberries blown on it. That’s serious work right there.
Slowly I’m going to start again…
As Arnold would say.. “I’ll be back!”