… that big, unwieldy mess of yarn that virtually spills out of the middle of your skein?
There. Now you know.
I promise that I’m not making this stuff up.
Mike the Leprechaun wants to wish you a very Happy St. Patrick’s Day!
Since I’m away at the Pittsburgh Knit and Crochet Festival, I won’t be cooking the traditional corned beef & cabbage… so if you are, could you eat some extra for me?
Best,
Stacey
Yarn Barf!! Love the name, though not when it happens! This just happened to me yesterday, so I’m laughing b/c now I know what to call it. Thanks for making my day Stacey.
bahahahahhaha! Yarn Barf! That’s hilarious!!!! Thanks for sharing. Now the next time a skein does this I’ll be laughing instead of crying. 😀
Hope you have a great trip!
Giggle… a great name always helps, right?
Pittsburgh was fabulous… working on getting together the photos, now!
I love Patrick! He is absolutely gorgeous. I received my parcel in the post today – thank you SO much Stacey! I will send you photos when I’ve done something from the book. The little bag is adorable! <3
Cute name! I usually say that my yarn gave birth! I almost never pull the end out without some sort of mess! Lol! 🙂
Hahaha! Where did you find that dictionary entry, then? 🙂