Showing posts with label felt soup. Show all posts
Showing posts with label felt soup. Show all posts

Monday, December 6, 2010

Coincidental Felt Soup

It was a year ago yesterday that Madeleine felted sick. It was also a year ago yesterday that I put a bowl of felt soup into the fridge while she went to get an emergency appendectomy. 

Look at this bowl of soup that my daughter made yesterday, exactly one year from the day she made the previous one.  Weird, right?  These are the only two bowls of felt soup she has ever made.  It was purely by chance.  I ate them both.


Instead of appendicitis, this year she had a loose tooth which she extracted in dramatic fashion.  After a full day of creative attempts, she finally had me tie a ball to a string and attached that to her tooth.  She threw it and boom.

Monday, December 7, 2009

felt soup


Have you ever felt, like... a bowl of soup? My daughter felted a bowl of soup the other day. Actually, I think she had further plans but was struck very suddenly with apendicitis and we had to whisk her off to the hospital! She is fine, everything is fine, just a scary 24 hrs or so. This was what she was working on before she felt sick. I didn't know what to do with it so I put it in the fridge. Baby chopsticks and all. It looks kind of yummy and healthy to me. I would eat soup that looked like that. I have eaten soup that looks worse.