I’m attempting to fold and put some fabric away tonight. Unfortunately, I’m not very bright, and I’m doing this while Elle (17 months) is awake.
Folding and putting away fabric is much more difficult with Elle as a helper. Every piece is “wow” or “woah” and then dragged off to her corner. Like this one.
This one didn’t even get dragged away. It was proclaimed “ooooh, niiiii” (nice) and then promptly cuddled with on the floor. Please note that it is not a cuddly piece of fabric. It’s in no way unpleasing to touch. But there was a piece of minky right next to it that would have been far more cuddle worthy.
Two meters of this glittery fabric. And it was dragged off to the corner to join the Halloween fabric. Taken right from my hands with a “no, no, no, bye.” Why did I bother vacuuming today?
I give up. She’s laying on the rest of my pile. Laughing at me.