Tags » Crazy Aunt

Trees. A poem for my niece.

My Niece Felicity Jane,

It was a windy, sunny, crisp spring day in Spokane, WA. In the distance snow still lingered on the mountains. You were born right after sunset with a full head of hair on that slight cone head. 26 more words

Doesn't Everyone Have a Crazy Aunt or Uncle?

Well, meet The Mighty Franks, a memoir by Michael Frank. With wit and charm Frank weaves the tale of his storybook Hollywood family. They are all a bit wacky and mostly loving at times.  94 more words

WIP Wednesday - Ends Ends and more Ends. 

The worst part about knitting is weaving in the ends. Tonight I am finishing the seams of for the baby jumper for my niece. I finally got over my block with it, and finished the arms and the border. 58 more words


WIP Wednesday - Raiders of The Lost WIP 

Ever totally forgot you had a project on the needles?

Well apparently I have done just that.


Whilst searching for my spare project bag I was more than a little surprised to find it already contained a forgotten WIP. 242 more words


Crazy Aunt

My mother was a triplet and within them she was an identical twin with my Aunt Carole. I never really knew my Aunt Carole. When we were growing up she lived out in Washington state and only ever visited once, that I can remember, and that was when I was around 10. 790 more words