Is there anything better than receiving an unexpected package in the mail? Imagine my surprise, horror and delight when my mail carrier rang the doorbell at 10:13 this morning and Owen opened the front door. I was sitting at the kitchen table, wrapped up in my beautiful bathrobe, in full view of the mail carrier. I tried to lean over a little to hide behind the french doors, but realized it was a futile effort.
As soon as Owen closed the door, we both attacked the big puffy package left behind. “I know just where your scissors are,” Owen offered helpfully.
I got a big bag of Jamieson and Smith 2-ply Jumper Weight yarn. This is the first delivery for our Fair Isle Yarn Coop.
And Owen got a really big bag! He decided to play Santa Claus, delivering Dad’s gloves, a fulled ball I knit for him (poorly), and a random menagerie of stuffies.
I don’t know who was more excited.