That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.
(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.
(365 Day 10 Photo)
I had to squeeze in one more for myself. I guess I’ve being influenced by the world around me, but I’m in love with pinks, mauves, and purples these days….
On paper, I loved it. They looked like perfect little totoros holding umbrellas. After knitting body and sleeves up to the yoke and seeing that the variegated yarn wasn’t working…
This is a pattern swatch for another knit along I’m starting today, lots of linkage, and other free floating thoughts. Feel free to ignore this post, altogether. I’ve decided to…
I didn’t want to title this post, using the dreaded nest reference. You know the one. I don’t dread for it’s meaning, just the overused cliched nature. Also, I’m still…
So, buttons… don’t really have anything to say about them, in particular, so I’ll just ramble about something else. I mostly just wanted to post these photos so I can see…
Oversized sweaters have been the thing for so long that knitting much waist shaping feel awkward to me, now. And there is a lot of really interesting shaping going on…
