So, sweet Beckham comes to me one day holding his old, worn out slippers that I made him when he was a baby, and says, “Grammy–this Christmas, do you think you could make me some slippers that are, you know…bigger?”
Ummm….yep, Beck.
I can.
food, crochet, merriment
What a good Grammy you are… making Christmas dreams come true! 😉
This is SO CUTE! 🙂 He is so lucky to have such a crafty grammy!