This tiny apartment is getting to me. I have 5 machines (so far), a computer desk and toys all over my living room. My couch is long gone in favor of a smaller loveseat. My bedroom is crammed with bedroom furniture, a cedar chest my father made in about 1928 or so and a rollaway bed for KK. There is also a hobby table I use to cut things out. I cannot have the rollaway bed and the hobby table up at the same time so I am constantly putting up and folding down. All the closets are full and the space under the bed is taken up with bins. I am so frustrated!
I just embroidered these for KK. She will be 3 on the 17th.
