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There are a lot of crochet heart patterns on Pinterest. they’re not all cute and they’re not all free – these are two crucial things. But this pattern on Cre8tionCrochet.com was quick and easy and cute. I’m somewhat new to crochet so it was also a nice way to build skills. Here’s my finished project, or well-on-my-way-to-finished. I […]

If I had a nickel for every painting or picture I’ve made to go in my son’s room, I’d have enough nickels to go to the craft store and buy supplies to make more. And that’s probably what I would do. I can’t stay away. As it stands, I have way too many things to […]

I’m an aunt again! I now have a third precious niece, born to my sister and brother-in-law on January 9. I crocheted a quick hat on the car ride to visit the new baby in Houston. I love it and hope she does too! I told you I was on a crochet kick.

I made these when Andrew was a few months old. If you know my son, you’ll appreciate how well the hair and shape of his head in this illustration matches the real life version. It’s another example of things that I don’t have room for on Andrew’s walls.

I love baking – cookies, cakes, pies, and all that. I don’t really spend enough time in the kitchen to consider myself a baker. As much as I enjoy it, it’s an occasional hobby. However, I received the Nordic Ware Detailed Decorating Pen as an early Christmas gift from my mother and I really loved it. […]

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the famous Peanut Butter Bon Bons. Within moments of consuming one of these sweet babies, you will simultaneously love and hate me for introducing you to the most amazing Christmas treat on Planet Earth. I’m not joking. They are amazing. We have made these every Christmas for as long […]

I used to think Angelina Jolie was crazy.  All those kids… I read somewhere that adoption can have an addictive effect on the parents, and I can see it.  Actually, I can see how parenting (in any form) can have an addictive effect.  Right after I had my son, I thought I would never do […]