... the rest are covered with hair. This is the sign that greets you as you walk onto Borchardt Ward at Pendlebury Children's Hospital in Manchester. Only, when you walk past it for the first time you have no idea how that statement will stay with you for the rest of your life. My beautiful 14 month old daughter was developing into a clever, funny, intelligent little girl. She could walk, talk, understand and soaked up experiences like a little sponge. The only flaw was that she seemed to have a very distended tummy. I wasn't unduly worried and put it down to 'puppy fat' as she was showing no symptoms of illness although, after a chat with my mum, I agreed to mention it the next time I went to the Baby Clinic meeting (at the local Heath Centre) for a weigh and measure. June 30th 1992 - Genesis My Health Visitor was a warm, approachable woman and I was glad that she was leading baby clinic today. I signed ...
My recent crochet WIP has been this Whirl Mandela cardigan /shawl. I'd bought what I thought was enough yarn but it became blatantly obvious when I was three-quarters of the way through that I'd completely misjudged the amount I'd need. I jumped back on the website but as the yarn had been in their outlet, they were sold out. I thought I'd throw myself on their mercy with a cheeky email asking if they had any languishing in a dark and dusty corner of their website, but didn't hold much hope and Plan B was to finish it off with a contrasting colour. To my joy, Matt at The Wool Factory offered to search their Sheffield store, sourced 5 balls (more than enough), sent me an invoice and posted them off to me. That's the level of customer service that keeps you returning to feed your needs! I've made this as a shrug type evening cozy for the summer and it was an easy pattern to follow so I could lose myself in it during the evenings. It was also the smallest hoo...