This afternoon, I was at my ironing board working very diligently on a new tutorial to share with you guys and Elliott was playing in my box of buttons behind me.  Every now and then she would come and poke one down into the back pocket of my jeans and after awhile, I became oblivious to her little game.  I was focused, man. She seemed to be particularly excited about one button as she ran toward me, but I stayed focused on my ironing and expected nothing but another button. "Pocket!  In … [Read more...]