If I ever again mention on this blog that so-and-so is having a baby & I'm going to make a blanket, I want ALL of my readers to e-mail me a collective cyberslap. Open hand. Draw the arm all the way back. Make sure I remember the horror of knitting baby blankets so that I never again get caught up in the delusion that I actually enjoy making them. Please. For all our sakes.
In other WIP news:
I am thoroughly enjoying the Arctic Diamonds Stole. Thoroughly. The only thing I don't enjoy is not being able to work on it as much as I would like.
3 kids during daylight hours + lace pattern = Recipe for Disaster. Don't do it.
The Dolman Pullover is also going well since I'm almost half done. I decided not to frog the Marty/Clown socks, but I'm not keeping them, either. I'm going to gift them to someone who actually liked the colors (she just doesn't know it yet & I don't want to spoil the surprise).
Remember: I say "baby blanket," you send smackdown. Thanks.Pin It Now!