It's that time of year again. Lots of hearts and pink frilly stuff abound and then there's the difficulties of finding a suitable card for your husband (well, it can't be so gushing that he feels like there aren't some improvements that could be made, can it?...). Yet I have noticed that since having a daughter, some of my aversion to the pink frilly stuff in life has waned. Not that she's the pink frilly loving type of girl, thank goodness.
Yes, I've even noticed some hearts sneaking into the house. The one I can blame on my love of the grain of olive wood, but the others? And then I find myself sitting down and making a crochet heart for no reason whatsoever...
February already. My trip home seems so long ago now. For those of you that are getting a little fed up with all the snow:
We've had the odd rain shower, but winter in California looks pretty much like this.
Pah. I miss snow drops. Does anyone know if snow drops would grow in Southern California?
I'd better go -my computer still likes to die at random moments and I have to sort out some Valentines for my kids' classmates by tomorrow. Gulp. Plus I'm typing this with gloves on, to try to persuade my joints to work again, so that I can finish this:
Happy Valentine's Day to you all.
PS. Crochet heart pattern can be found here.