WHAT WENT DOWN
Mr. Iknead and I had 2/3 of the grands in house this weekend, along with Bigdaddy and Bigmommy, and it was a million things all at once – exhausting (we’re not youngsters anymore no matter what we try to make you believe), exhilirating (try not to be excited by the prospect of a walk with a two year old or snuggles with a three week old), humbling (in the face of two year old wisdom, “because I don’t want to”) and joyful (just because). Babydiva’s baptism was last evening and she handled it with her usual diva cool, not batting an eye when Monsignor poured the water over her head. Mr. Iknead took pictures but hasn’t uploaded them yet. I’m moving that to the top of his to do list and hopefully, I’ll have some to show in the next day or so. Meanwhile, here’s the Papoose and Babysis –
ON THE NEEDLES
After the drama with the Pretty Maids shawl last week, I ended up completely frogging it and starting over. I realized the first go round was a trainwreck, bit the bullet and frogged. This time, we’re getting along much, much better. Will get a picture tomorrow in the sunshine.
A friend is a person with whom I may be sincere. Before him, I may think aloud. Ralph Waldo Emerson