who's got the button

Can't believe it has taken me so long to get this post up. Part of the reason was that it took my butt a good five days to catch up to the rest of my body-- seems I left it behind in Maryland. Good thing too, because there definitely wasn't enough room in the car for it.

While I spent most of the week in the ACR booth, my folks ferreted out some great buttons for me.

Reflecting my dedication to all things fiber, except the nutritious kind:

And my fandom of the hand-knit sock (though if I could only wear socks I actually knit, my choice would be between two pairs):

This one was my original quest; I am tempted to wear it to Little League games and watch the shunning begin:

But nothing could top this one. I know my Aunt Paula will love this as much as my sons do:

A girl can dream, all right.