This is the only thing I have to show for a weekend that swept by way too quickly. Yesterday I felted while my husband took the kids and visited his parents. Today I stayed with the kids and my husband worked. Will there ever be a time when marrying the person you love actually results in spending time with that person?

I've taken two photos of the felting I did. This should help illustrate my point about the work not photographing well. The color is never right. The picture I did is actually a nice combination of the two you will see. Here's one with the flash:

Here's one without the flash: