That big ole basket holds skellies and moons and stars in varying degrees of doneness. I like to always have a couple made up just in case one sells. Most days start with finishing 3 or 4 of them before my real day begins. Four of the pieces on the table are already done, last night's accompliments. That little girl and her bear in the boat are awaiting more playmates.
We're making them exclusively for Earth Angels,
and you can only get them there.
There are many many more additions to the menagerie still waiting in the wings, quietly (and some not-so-quietly) demanding my attention. But they'll just have to wait their turns.