Another lovely knitting circle hosted by Suzanne.
Once again, the food was delicious, the company delightful, and the kntting plentiful. H and her daughter hit it off well and spent time playing together.
But the highlight of the evening? Definitely the flinging of shrimp shells into K's knitting bag. Am I a genius, or what?
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It's not a party until there are children melting down and adults flinging shrimp shells around the living room!
Damn. I'm missing out on too much.
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