midgeling: life in a shoe.

We have had a joke that the two middle children are for sure Nathan's, but we may need to get a maternity test because they really aren't at all like me. They don't look like me or act like me.

Tonight, Kassie proved to me that she is my daughter.

Kassie is 5, and she decided to knit a scarf and mittens for Princess Leia Bear. So Harley cast on a few stitches with Kassie's very own needles I bought her to teach her to "poke, wrap, weee" and knit a few rows. So Kassie took over. But then we came downstairs for a while, got a snack and putzed around on the computer for a while.

A bit ago, Kassie was crying and running from room to room wailing "Where's my knitting?!?!?! Waaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!! I can't find my knitting!!! Baaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!! Mommy, where's my yarn? I NEED my yarn!!!"

Yup, she's my kid.