Feral Knitting

My garden suffered a terrible blow when the exterminators came (long, disgusting story). Our war with the slugs in the lettuce is over before it could become very heated. Sad, sad times. Here’s the lettuce patch in its prime:
I was given scant seconds to harvest it, and of course couldn’t eat it all in [...]

Okay, first off, check out our new ride:
My dad asked me if it drove itself as well. I think that was his way of saying that these modern strollers are far to fancy pants for his liking. Well, never mind him, I’ll say I think this is one sweet ride. Big, but not too [...]