If I had a rope...

I could make a knot. But I can't even find the rope around here. Probably it was used for some important and creative project and then not put away. Perhaps it is with my ipod that I haven't seen in several weeks. Hopefully it's not with the headphones (that the dog ate) or my bamboo knitting needles (also eaten by the dog).

All I really need for a good day I think is a day where my kid doesn't push, hit or yell at me AND the dog doesn't chew up something that belongs to me (including, but not limited to, my hands). Some days I manage one or the other of these, but it's the AND that gets me every time.

If the dog hadn't ate my 2 pairs of bamboo needles, my matching sweater might have been ready by now, but I've settled for the boys in matching sweaters for now. Perhaps next winter I'll be there in lavender...