Who Disturbs My Slumber?
Oh, excuse me Mr. Ramius, sir. It's just me, a lone block from The Babette.
Where did you come from?
Your Mommy, the Pink Lemon made me. She started me before the Ravelympics began and finished me in bits and spurts during the Ravelympics.
You have strings hanging off of you.
Yes Mr. Ramius, sir. She hasn't had time to weave in my ends and trim them off yet.
You look a little big to be a Babette block, are you sure that's what you are?
I am one of the biggest of The Babette blocks. There aren't very many of us like there are of the smaller sizes.
Oh, OK, then go away so I can nap now. It's time for my "After-Caleb-Goes-To-School-Nap," the one that comes before my "Mid-Morning-Nap." It's crucial that I get both naps in order to be well rested for my "Lunchtime-Nap."
Sorry to bother you Mr. Ramius, sir. Sleep well.
3 Comments:
So cute! I love the dialogue between the Babette and the Cat. (Hmm. That would be a fun name for a book or blog post...)
Scritches to Ramius!
Aw... Naps ARE the most important activity of the day (or maybe suppertime, or then again washtime) - you tell that block, Raimus!
Beautiful square and beautiful cat! I am jealous of your crochet skills. Two sticks, fine. One hook, I'm confused.
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