I've been sitting here, in the quiet of the early afternoon, with my cup of coffee, sewing up bunny heads and pondering just how it can be 28 years since these two young people went out on their first ever date
and yet yesterday their oldest child became a teenager. Doesn't time whizz when you're not paying attention to it?
Yes, that is me holding a very dodgy 'art' project which is supposed to represent a dragonfly wing. The homemade aran jumper is sound though, even back then I loved knitting - good job I've stuck to it and not sculpture eh?!
