When a child has a yarn colourway named after her, it just has to be done.*
Oh, and check out my truly rad, turquoise, fake lace table cloth. The Boy would rather poke out his eyeballs than look at it… but I like it! Maybe not in our current “minimalism is the new black” house. But one day it’ll fit. Just don’t tell the Boy.
*Omigoodness, it’s sold out. Awesome.