When you have time on your hands - and I mean time - you find different ways to keep busy. You read, you paint your nails, you watch your ankles swell, you draw up blueprints for a machine that speeds up time, and you crochet.
Kembry is convinced this hat now belongs to her baby doll. How do you explain to a 3 year old girl that you just need a head with which to measure? Well, you don't. You just lie and say, "Yes, this hat is for your baby. Oh, it's warm now. She doesn't need a hat anymore. Let's save this for your little sister."
I feel no guilt.
Whatta ya think?