In the past 3 months since Elly was born, I think I have knitted 2 rows on her shawl and 8 rows on her blanket. I worry that I will never finish them.
During my little windows of free time, I prefer to cook, since I am constantly hungry, or to sew on my fancy new machine.
Yet, I miss knitting terribly. All the pretty yarn beckons to me, asking to be touched. Already my queue of items I hope to knit one day is no longer realistic.
Still I regret nothing. Elly is my pride and joy, especially when her goofy side shines through.
Yes, that is a Piglet ring around her chubby thigh.
No, I did not put it there. She did.