Ever since I graduated college, it seems that I keep finding myself posed elegantly underneath sunbeams. If only this picture had been snapped moments earlier, when I was coaxing shy deer from a nearby wooded glen using nothing but the melodious sound of my own voice! So far I am enjoying the summer and the various graduation related parties I've attended.

Here's mom and pop Fredenburg having a characteristically jolly time at Rachel's Graduation party:

This was shortly after a rollicking bout of Irish Sea Shanties and bear hunting stories.

I'm still waiting for a golden opportunity to debut the summertime felt bikini I've crafted, but I have my reservations about it anyway.

fun for the whole family

Now he's gone and done it. My dear ol' dad has created a blog. Now it's even easier for the internet public to keep up on the hilarious, yet slightly stoic escapades of the Fredenburgs.

There's only one drawback: now that I know my dad reads my blog, I will really have to censor some of the lewd and lascivious content. You know what that means, folks-- my upcoming entry about sexy (and flammable!) felt lingerie will get left on the cutting room floor.

So I was looking up "felt food" on Google (for your own peace of mind, please don't ask why) and I stumbled on possibly the best felt crafts blog ever(and believe you me, I have seen quite a few).

My favorite is the felt owl taking a felt crap on the felt toilet, but the Mom's Biscuits Ala Felt are also worth taking a look at.

I made a holder for my camera out of, you guessed it, felt! Unfortunately, I lost a similarly woolen handcrafted ipod holder on the bus today. Damn.