My "nest" in our living room is full of crochet hooks, yarn and other materials needed for my crocheting. Books, magazines, my Scooter Roo, and me fill the nest. It's quite obvious I either love what I'm doing or I'm getting paid a lot of money to sit there and do what I do every day.
One night last week, my darling husband came in and watched as I was finishing Lexi's dress. He asked, "Are you addicted to crocheting or what?"
Haha... or what? OF COURSE I AM ADDICTED TO CROCHETING!
In the words of Charlton Heston, "They can have my crochet hook when they pry it from my cold dead hand."
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