That’s right. With the very limited supply of yarn that she has managed to squirrel away, my daughter has yarnbombed her room.
That’s just on the leaf canopy above her bed and her dresser. She’s also tied yarn around her lamps, her door knobs, and draped it around her dolls and stuffed animals. I don’t think she’s ever even seen any other examples of yarnbombing (and there are some fun ones), so it must be her innate sense of style. Or rebellion. Or both.
“Why did you do this?” I asked her.
“Because it’s awesome.”