Um, yeah, and Cub Scouts, and gardening, and now VBS.
When did early June become the crazy cousin of the secular Christmas world (don’t even ask about the year I went to six – yes, six! – Christmas programs for my kids in a two week period)?
What’s a mom to do while sitting in windy stands or a dimmed auditorium? Knit, I tell you. Nice easy stitches.
I’m feeling a little wierd about a close-up of my toes, except that the pedicure was super lovely in a relaxing way, and I love the color.
I’m proud as a peacock of this shot of my six-year-old leaping. Wish I could say I captured it; credits go to my friend Jody. And when my kids and my niece weren’t on stage, I worked on this:
It’s pretty basic, though my friend Sondra and I have secret plans for basic beanies that will be revealed later this summer.
Today my oldest daughter had four girls over to tie-dye, and then I took the whole lot to the beach where I worked on socks. Knitting wool socks on a blazing hot day=not terrifically wise.