Start in January and its all yarn, yarn, yarn, folk finding yarn, buying yarn, trips and time to get the yarn, sending yarn, make squares, folk all over making squares around families, jobs, life, peskies, peskies, peskies, Chernobs, Chernobs, Chernobs, but have we got enough squares, yes, no, yes, scream fret, possibly not, squares squares, everyone working so hard, deadlines, sort, kits, kits, kits, bonkers bonkers, huge woolly mountains in the PO, construction crew working their magic, everyone working incredibly hard to meet deadlines, fret fret fret, deadlines deadlines, bonkers bonkers...
and then these beautiful fragile children arrive, our wonderful 'Chernobs" and it all a bit overwhelming really, utter magic seeing them snuggle and love their blankets from the minute they see them, they can't believe they are theirs, the first to receive was one of the tiny girls, it took a while to sink in it was hers now. Sob.
Beautiful, thank you!
