Hi, my name is Annabelle and I like to make things. Making makes me happy and so do berries, polka dots, books, and the occasional rum and orange juice. One day, when I least expecting it, I received the best compliment ever. My then 4 year-old nephew Noah was playing with his little brother on the porch. That is when Asher lost his bocce ball to the spiders lurking under the porch. He was crying and very distraught, so to comfort him Noah said, “Don’t worry Asher, just ask Annabelle to make you a new one. She can make anything!” Now, I know I can’t make “anything”, but I did nothing to dispel him of this erroneous notion. It’s really kinda nice to think that there is at least one little person (other than your own kids) who has that much faith in you. So, I hope you’ll join me as I attempt to make ANYTHING.