This was my littlest goofball’s response when I asked if I should make the sleeves longer or add some sort of hem. I had to laugh. It’s nice to be done.
It cracks me up that I refuse to make anything with seams, but will gladly sit here and sew a hundred patches of yarn together. When I’m in the mood for granny squares, they are one of the most zen projects I make. Each stage with its own comfortable rhythm.