As of yesterday, all three grands have the sniffles and little fevers. The Papoose and the Sprout came to visit on Friday so, of course, Babydiva and her mommy joined us for lunch and a nice, long afternoon of play. The Papoose had a little runny nose, but that was all. None of us is particularly germ conscious; there were perhaps more sneezes than usual, but everyone felt well and like I said, played nice. I did catch Babydiva and Papoose swapping paccies back and forth, but that’s pretty par for the course with a two year old and an 11 month old, it’s going to happen, no big deal. Now all three grands have the sniffles and sneezes, along with me and Mr. Iknead. I, for one, caught a couple of sneezes full in the face but that’s the price you sometimes pay for two year old kisses and hugs. Totally, totally worth it. The Papoose did progress to croup and wheezing and got a tour of the Stuttgart ER Friday evening, but after a breathing treatment and some cough syrup, went home and resumed normal two year old activities.
BY THE BOOK
I started The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society yesterday and am totally enthralled. The setting is Guernsey (duh), a channel island off the coast of England, during World War II. The letters sent back and forth between these friends are sometimes funny, sometimes poignant and always interesting. Remember when you actually had to compose a letter, stamp it and take it to the post office to send it? Remember the anticipation of getting a letter in return and then doing it all over again? I still love getting and reading real letters, on paper, with pen and ink. The mailbox is so much more exciting than my inbox, I think.
ON THE NEEDLES
I finally got the Metalico yarn sorted out and rewound. With encouragement from vocalizard, I decided to salvage it and keep using it for my project and I have to admit, it looks a lot better than I thought it would; maybe a little fuzzy in spots, but that’s about it. Here’s a look at the one of the fuzzy spots. I don’t think it’s too terribly noticeable, do you?
I’m dying to start a new pair of socks with the lost then found Parakeet yarn but just can’t seem to settle on one pattern. The yarn here is the star, not really the pattern, so I want it to be fairly straightforward, so the yarn can shine on its own, but fancy enough to catch the attention of admirers. Does this make any sense? I’m always in search of the perfect pattern for the perfect yarn for the perfect sock. Must be a knitter thing. Suggestions?
Question: When’s the last time you sent a real pen and ink letter? Mine was to an aunt a few weeks ago, along with some old photos I found and thought she’d enjoy.
Between two evils, I always pick the one I never tried before. Mae West