Christmas crafting always comes down to the wire, and I'm okay with that. But whose idea was velveteen?
Oh, right. I have only myself to blame.
My husband came in a little while ago while I was sitting at my sewing machine and plunked down a bottle with a few swigs of white wine in it. I took a swallow and told him to put it back in the refrigerator, and he said, "Don't you know how to have fun anymore?" Fun? FUN? This is it, buddy!
Also, for dessert tonight I made a giant reindeer turd. My husband said I should write a blog post about it.
You're welcome!
Okay, my work here is done. Merry Christmas!
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