Mmmmm…. Alpaca….
Inca Alpaca waiting to be my Equinox Yoke Pullover. Mmmmmm… Inspired by the fit of the Sunrise Circle Jacket, I’m determined to take the same care with the planning of the Equinox Yoke Pullover. I love the sweater and I …
Utterly (unreasonably) proud
The Hold Steady on Letterman last night. They’ve come a long way from that first show of theirs I saw at Northsix, me and thirty or so other folks on a rainy November night just after the fiasco of election …
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 …
Knitblogger down!
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 …
While the baby (finally) naps…
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 …
” ‘Gonna make it through this year if it kills me’ (and it almost killed me)…”*
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 …
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Guess who can now sit up and rock out independently?
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? …
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The invisible mother
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 …