Tag Archive | Mos

Tying up loose ends… Or, really, just one loose end.

For a few weeks there, all of my creative energy was being poured into all things “Wilbur”. ┬áBlankets, booties, sweaters… But with the abrupt ending of my pregnancy came the immediate need to put away all things “Wilbur”, finished or not. I refocused my energies on a half-finished project from my pre-Wilbur days. A few […]

The Cone of Shame, and Other Schlemiely Tales…

The Cone of Shame, and Other Schlemiely Tales…

I nearly titled this post “The Cone of Shame, and other schlemiely┬átails” but decided it was too cheesy. I am utterly in love with my little dog. Every time I look at him, I have to smile. Or laugh. There’s just something about that sweet face and wonky-toothed grin… Every person we come across laughs […]