No, I’m not talking about Christmas. I’m not a fan of holidays where you’re expected to spend time with family whether you want to or not. Or holidays that make you feel obligated to buy gifts for people you rarely associate with and probably wouldn’t if not for blood relation. Christmas can suck it. I’m talking about the holiday that encourages you to take candy from strangers and act like someone you’re not. I’m talking about
I love Halloween. It is, and always has been, my absolute most favoritest holiday. Today I busted out my Halloween decor and knit a little something in honor of the season:
Teeny enough to fall into a bottle of Buffalo Bill’s Pumpkin Ale if someone were to pop the top. But that would be mean. And get yarn in my beer.
My teeny friend here will be joined by other Halloweeny creatures this month.
And hopefully some Day of the Dead bread. Yummers!