Itchy to get stitchy

I'm getting restless fingers.

The last 6 weeks have been a wonderful journey: Learning how to be a family of four, getting to know and love our little Swiss Miss and being generous in our love and tolerance as The Boy works out how to be a big brother.

Now that we are getting into our groove, I've noticed myself looking longingly at my recipe books (particularly the cake ones), my wool stash and my lonely sewing machine who is begging for a little love. It's time. I feel the need to get my craft on.

I have so many ideas of things I'd like to make and do and I feel I'm now at the stage with the children that I may (possibly) get an hour or two here or there to myself - so exciting! The Boy is getting very into drawing, so maybe the need to be creative is hereditary?

Something I've dying to do is update the look of this blog - so I'll start there and work up to the craft!