Other gals get flowers. *I* get cotton. My father-in-law is here and instead of bringing me flowers he brought me cotton. Does he know me or what? I think he wants me to take it to the shop but I love it too much and don't want anything to happen to it.
Don't touch my cotton.
5 comments:
I don't know why but this is striking me as totally hilarious this morning. It's sweet and cute and so totally YOU. =) And only a fiber addict could possibly appreciate the beauty of the gesture. Enjoy your cotton...
I'm wondering...is it spin-able? How cool would that be?
It's perfect!
I've been lurking for awhile. I enjoy reading your blog and visiting your store and had to jump in here.
The cotton is great. I looked into growing it in my backyard (in Alameda) but it's too cold unless you have a full sized greenhouse. But they are awefully cool...
Excellent, love it!
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