A post dedicated to moms.
First up, the best shot (of many bad ones) of the kid holding a sign. Since I was late ordering a gift, and the mailman only checks one of our mailboxes (what do think that flag is for, Mailman Steve??), my mother will not be getting anything physical today. Sorry, mom. I still love you. Hope you can forgive my (few and far-between*) foibles.

Hazel is loving sewing right now. I wish I had more shots, because the whole process is awesome. First, she drew some pictures of what she wanted the dresses to look like. Then she measured the unicorn (the bunny we just eyeballed). Then she had me cut out a square. I thread the needles and knot the end and Hazel sews. Sometimes I have to work out tangles and I tie it off at the end, but for the most part it is Hazel's handiwork.
