Hello everybody,
When I woked up this morning, I panicked! I would resumed crocheting my wip but ho my I can't find my silver hook I was using. Last night almost midnight I still used it and remembered I inserted it in the tiny cord I was using. I think the villains were my two cats, they were chasing each other past midnight because I overheard something fell but I was too sleepy to checked on them. This morning my work was on the table but no crochet hook. I searched and searched I can't find it. Damn cats!
My wips are 3 bucket hats ordered by my virtual friend, months ago. This was the continuation of her order which was delivered already. The two bucket hats were done
but my friend liked I will add flowers on it. I haven't made the flowers yet.
Currently I am making the 3rd bucket hat. I designed a granny square bucket hat.
This picture was last night I was still using my favorite steel hook. This morning thanks I found a replacement.
I joined 7 granny squares to form the head part. Then, I started the brim part, I was happy of the outcome it formed a scallop.
Just until here for now because must cook our lunch, fried fish meaning I need to wash the fishes and wet my hands. This is the saddest part of crocheting you can't wet your hands. I already experienced before painful shoulders after crocheting I wet my hands.
I will continue later maybe tonight again my wip, my friend is looking for her order because it was already month ago.
On this post I share you my happiness, our crochet day with in the family. When our youngest vacationed here in our place last June. There was a day we travelled to Parola Seaview Restaurant and dined in. Our youngest said, the girls must wear crochet that day, and we did. Our outfit of the day was crochet!
From Left my 2nd daughter, me at center and our youngest.
With my granddaughters. Avril, my crochet student at the right crocheted both tops they were wearing.
Then, my posing!
Plus, our youngest traveller Baby Bingbing, with her crochet outfit made by her Mommy Avril.
Me and my youngest wearing the backless sunflower top I made when we passed by the store bought my hair dye.
I was so happy that day because I handed down to my next generation the art of crochet, both my daughters and granddaughter Avril.
This is all for now, hope you liked my blog post.
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