Our church has a knit club. We meet once a month, and although every once in a while someone knits, it’s more about gabbing than anything. *shrug* Before B was born, I started on the small raccoon (above). I worked on it the one day and completely ignored it until I hosted knit club over the weekend. I finished it the other day. Seven months isn’t too bad, right? It’s to go with K’s woodland themed room. I decided I’d go ahead when I could and work on the ‘large’ one. Apparently it’s something to do with a brand of dolls. All I know is, it matches her room. Anyway, it took me 4.5 hours to do the large one, with plenty of interruption of course. The thing is? This is supposed to be something an 8 year old can do. I can’t imagine. Oh well.