ON THE NEEDLES
I did it. I frogged the Maidenhair Fern socks, it took me until yesterday to it, but I got it done. I’m thinking Fa Fa Fa socks, a free Ravelry pattern that I saw on someone’s blog last week, I need to go back and look and I will, just not today.
I spent most of the day babysitting Babydiva and loving every second. Really, there wasn’t much to do, feed her, play with her, nap with her and it was glorious! She takes a long afternoon nap, so after lunch, she took a nap and so did Bela (Divadog) and I. Don’t know how long it’s been since I took an afternoon nap, I’m usually at work and they generally frown on that sort of thing and on my days off, I’m playing catchup with the things I put off during the work week. I could get used to naps. Here’s a new picture of Babydiva, big smile –
See why yesterday was so fun??
IN THE OVEN
It’s official – I love the silicone pans. Love them an unhealthy amount, I think. I (finally) got around to making the little Apple Cakes I’ve been talking about for at least a week and they turned out amazing. When they were finished baking and cooled a little, I literally just popped them out of the pan. Nothing stuck, they baked evenly and I’m so proud! Here’s one for show.
Keep away from people who try to belittle your ambitions. Small people always do that, but the really great make you feel that you, too, can become great. Mark Twain
ON THE NEEDLES
French Market Bag from Knitty
The color doesn’t translate well in the picture, but it’s Lion Brand Fisherman’s Wool and once again I’ve fallen victim to Lost Ball Band Syndrome, so my description of the color is heathery brown. Oh, and can someone tell me why this photo rotated itself onto its side and how I can fix it? Thanks in advance.
I still haven’t decided what to do with the neglected Maidenhair Fern sock. Here’s a pic showing the “girly” yarn.
And this one has decided to recline also. Help.
Being powerful is like being a lady. If you have to tell people you are — you aren’t. Margaret Thatcher
ON THE NEEDLES
The Maidenhair Fern socks have been have been in time out for a week or so; I decided to try the first one on and it is enormous. Enormous as in two feet at the same time. You know that little voice inside your head (in mine at least) that always tries to give a heads up when something is going off track? I finally decided to give it a short listen and by golly, these socks are way, way too big for me; so big that I know of no one that they would fit. Now, should I frog or go around staring at people’s feet, hoping I’ll find a match, sort of like Cinderella? I offered them to Mr. Iknead, but he says the yarn is too “girly” (it’s teal, pink and purple).
Here’s the latest pic of the Papoose at the pool. Did I mention that she looooves the water?
IN THE OVEN
Look! My fancy new silicone pans are here! I’m totally making the cute apple cakes Friday. I love them and think they’re very photogenic!
What sculpture is to a block of marble, education is to the soul. Joseph Addison
The blog continues to evolve and I continue to learn. Now I’m trying different types of titles and think I like shorter, simpler ones. They seem to work better with the new theme and fonts and feel less contrived and more natural.
IN THE OVEN
I’ve set out the same two eggs a couple of times the past couple of days, each time planning on making these really cute apple cakes I got from Pinterest and every time I get distracted by something or another. Since I have to go back to work tomorrow, it will be Friday before I get a chance to make them. On the other hand, my sourdough is rising and I’ll be able to let them bake while I’m getting ready for work in the morning and we’ll have fresh bread tomorrow.
Memorial Day is nearly over and neither Mr. Iknead or I want to go to work tomorrow. It’s been such a great past four days, we did just what we wanted to do and nothing more. Real life is calling though and like it or not, we have to answer.
Here’s a recent picture of Babydiva (aka Harper). She’s getting chubbier every time I see her and has started to really smile and coo when we talk to her. She is a treasure.
The majority of men are bundles of beginnings. Ralph Waldo Emerson
my blog a little bit. It had become a little bit stale (to me) and after browsing other blogs and looking at different layouts, I decided to try a new one on for size. I like the idea of headings, so I’m going to take test drive that too.
On The Needles
Still working on Maidenhair Fern socks, I’m nearly finished with the first sock, about an inch from starting to decrease for the toe. Is it just me or does any other knitter feel like the last few inches on a project seem to last forever and just when project burnout is threatening, all of a sudden, the magic row appears and that particular part or project is finished. Is it some sort of tear in the space time continuum or something?
Susannah and family celebrated her second birthday a week ago last Saturday (again with the space time continuum, I swear it was just last month that we were relearning the art of baby swaddling and burping) and a good time was had by all. Four two year old girls, two wading pools, a picnic and a birthday cake sounds like a recipe for disaster, but everybody played nice and left smiling.
OK, this is about all the tweak I can handle today. Tomorrow, fonts (but I have to read up on them first).
I have learned that to be with those I like is enough. Walt Whitman
socks are my WIP Wednesday offering.
Man does not live by words alone, despite the fact that sometimes he has to eat them. Adlai E. Stevenson.