...Were put into the blanket I was making for my friend's baby.
8,500 stitches so far and I only had two more rows to go. Then my children decided to jump on the couch where I had left it for 2 seconds. It worked its way off the needle and is now ruined --making the last two weeks of my life nothing but a colossal waste of time. To make matters worse the baby decided to be born last night...
The tiny thing on the knitting needle is the beginning of the replacement blanket.
...and my sister wonders why I tell her to get her tubes tied before her December wedding.