Saturday morning and I’m rarin’ to go. Once I get my latte, that is. Of course, that’s a bit difficult when the twins are sleeping on the LovesacLovesac in the living room. The expresso machine is just a wee bit loud.
Instead of knitting, I had to cuddle up with Victoria and a husband, who if you nudge or unsettle him, groans. The fact that none of my boys are early risers usually means I get time to myself.
Once I get my coffee, tho, I’m ready to work that lace!