"I fail to see the humor. This defines exploited."
"So, what happens if we lose these mittens?... we get no pie?!"
"Shut up! We're NOT kittens! Don't give her any ideas!"
Is this what 'pooling' means?
These monsters knit up really fast. Now I've just got to stuff & sew them up.
Speaking of pie...
Notice the San Francisco place mats, in honor of the Giant's World Series Win.
Poor Corey doesn't know the batteries were removed from his remote.
I asked Mr K what is favorite color is. He said, "blue, green & black."
I asked him if he knew what Corey's favorite color is. He said, "Corey hasn't told me."
I said, "Yeah, he hasn't told me either."
Brother started laughing.
We all had fun and Wooly was happy the boys got use to him (after 3 hours) and he got a high-five from both of them when we left. Yeah, Uncle Wooly is pretty intimidating - big & loud... even without his bagpipes.
Wooly has a re occurring dream that one of them asks him to mentor him in piping. Wooly gives him lessons and takes him to all the games and he ends up being really great. I keep telling him not to hold his breath. You know Brother & SIL aren't into piping. It makes me feel bad for Wooly.
"Mom, you really think your fat head is going to fit through that hole?"
"Smoothie, shut up. That's why you don't get any pie."
Happy Knitting! :)
I'm looking forward to pumpkin pie for Thanksgiving.