I was in the shop last weekend, just going about my business (which is of the yarn variety), when my sister and her adorable man-friend stopped by to pay me a visit. This is always a nice treat, especially since they live waaaay out yonder in Kitchener (but thank goodness a move to Toronto is in the near future for them!!!)
I noticed that my sister had a plant in her hand, which prompted me to feel badly rather quickly... she had gifted me a chili plant not more than two weeks before! I just can't keep up with the girl`s generosity...
But that feeling of guilt quickly transformed into happy screams and yelps when I took a closer look at the heather plant that my sister (whose name also happens to be Heather), plopped into my hands.
The neighbours truly must have thought I was being murdered (although I do find it interesting that no one came to my rescue...)
Look right down in there now...
Heather was the only one of us four 'kids' to be named after a plant, and the only one to pursue a career in the 'plant' world- so just keep this in mind when naming your kids
For those of you that are having a hard time picking up what I'm laying down... let's just say that the heather plant they presented my parents had a tag that said 'We're getting married'.
They're gettin' hitched.
And this is awesome.
Absolutely awesome.
And for those who might be wondering, the answer is 'yes'. My Mom
did have a wedding shawl on the needles within minutes (no joke).
Besides, this is a 'knitting blog' afterall. I would have kept this news to myself if there wasn't some sort of a tie in.
(HA! Right...)