So…root canal
Yep. My first root canal (and hopefully my last). I feel like such a grown-up. I take small comfort in the fact that I couldn’t have prevented it, really. The broken filling was an invitation to bacteria. (Yum. Doesn’t that …
Yep. My first root canal (and hopefully my last). I feel like such a grown-up. I take small comfort in the fact that I couldn’t have prevented it, really. The broken filling was an invitation to bacteria. (Yum. Doesn’t that …
I meant to have a post for you today, but instead we’re running to the dentist because an old filling cracked. Is it possible for a toothache to hurt more than labor, or have I already fallen under the spell …
Ah, beloved Anemoi Mittens. I’m forty rows into the first mitten. (Color is truest in the pic where it’s on my hand.) If I had more knitting time, these would be a very quick project. Still madly in love with …
Okay, so I failed you with the promised bloggy photos of roving and mittens and things. Ever so sorry. I’ll come through with them soon. Really, I will. The Sunrise Circle Jacket now has its buttons and I may very …
” ‘Gonna make it through this year if it kills me’ (and it almost killed me)…”* Read more »
It literally happened overnight. Yesterday he could only balance for a few seconds. This morning he’s sitting up totally unsupported and rocking out. I couldn’t resist the action shot. Sorry if the blurry makes you sea sick. The Snoopy comforter? …
Guess who can now sit up and rock out independently? Read more »
We trekked uptown yesterday to a holiday party at my mother-in-law’s apartment, the ancestral home on the Upper West Side. (Oh, how I dislike the Upper West Side…) Thumper wasn’t so into the crowded rooms and all the voices coming …
The half-birthday boy seen here in the midst of his new favorite activity–rockin’ out. He’s a wiggly tush-rocking, head-shaking, arm-waving dancing machine.
Because I meant Fleece Artist. So there I was, standing in front of my stash, wondering how I could justify a purchase of semi-solid Koigu for these mittens, when I spotted two skeins of Fleece Artist Merino in perfect Cari …