I’m still recovering from Thursday’s crafting terrorism. It was a hard morning, I barely made it out alive. When I finally escaped Brooke’s claws I picked up the twinkies, some Burger King, and headed to the indoor playground.

I must have looked hungry because the drive-thru girl did not give me the sandwich I ordered.

No, I did not eat that.

On Friday I went to my friend Becky’s house for dinner. I forgot to take pictures, but it was fabulous. Becky made a delicious dinner and I brought dessert. I made a chocolate chip and brownie thing. Half of it went with us to Becky’s and half stayed home with John. (He was down with a cold) Apparently, John felt well enough to have some…

Why? Just…why…

Despite the threat of more crafting we all went to Brooke’s again this morning for coffee. It’s becoming the hang out. She should charge admission, I’m sure we would all pay. Taryn came along and made a set of ‘PEACE’ blocks.

She’s crafty.

Reese enjoyed some donuts with a creeper.

I think Brooke is plotting a crafting event with him too. Don’t worry buddy, I’ll protect you.