One Creative Thing: Finished Alder's sweater and started Kevin's hat.
Adirondack Dress in Autumn
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- Stacey
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4 comments:
Oh, what a wonderful image...knitting by the fire. I'm blogging by the fire, but it's not quite the same ;)
mmmmmmmmmm...pies.
i'm still only into one half of one sleeve for o's sweater...fighting every urge not to start my own sweater. haaaaaaaaaate sleeves.
anyway, good show, girlfriend.
Pictures!
After having another appendix related ultrasound this weekend (everything is ok) we decided to find out what we are having...
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Miss you guys. You were in my dream last night. Have a great Thanksgiving and say "Hi" to the Shepster for me ;-)
i can’t do anything by the fire yet, because the 9yo dropped a lego guy down one of the wood stove panels last spring. :^P
until we macgyver a way to get him out, i’m afraid of the smell of burnt plastic wafting through the house...
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