It's Super Bowl Sunday and Mike, the cat, is avoiding me and for good reason (at least in his mind). Mike avoiding me and my camera But let's start this story at the beginning rather than the end. I am of a certain age and race that means even in a self-humidified climate like Vancouver's I need to slather on body butter to avoid looking like a prune. Lotion is no longer heavy duty enough, I have to have the butter. And body butter comes in these rather cute little covered tubs. The empty tubs have been used around our house to round up all kinds of small things. See how cute they are. A sample of my tub collection Perhaps you remember I used one as a platform last summer to help hold up HM the Queen . (You have to scroll all the way down that post to see the platform.) It seems I decided they would become more useful somewhere in the future so I started a small collection and as they accumulated I realized different brands c...
Getting it together one stitch at a time.