|Baby Bob--1lb, 4oz. born 1/25/11 on my couch|
It's supposed to have legs, too. And eyes. But, I kinda messed up on the legs, and I don't have any buttons for the eyes. So, right now Bob is blind and unable to walk. He just sits on my table, waiting for Mom to finish her baby.
I remember pom-poms being much more fun as a kid. Maybe because I only had one size for a pattern, it was plastic, and somehow easier to wind. It was also much smaller. This pom-pom could probably take over the world. I think if I made another to match, and glued/taped/stapled them to a bra, Bud could be gifted a shakey shakey dance for a fun filled night. Of course, both of us would not be able to stop laughing, so the seductive pom-pom dance would probably fall apart.
So yes--I gave up a trip to the gym, grocery shopping, and reading a book for two fun filled hours of pom-pom making. Gee, my life is so fulfilling and exciting! I'm going to go take a nap and eat banana muffins and ramen noodles. No, I'm not in my twenties, I'm just taking a day off from adulthood. Except for birthing Baby Bob.