Finally got someone to take pictures of my new sweaters.
This is my favorite. I tried to get one with Webster too, but he didn’t cooperate. It’s probably just as well, because he’s so big that it would be difficult to see the sweater underneath him. On a related note, Webster hates Mondays more than any person I have ever known. He loves the weekends because his people are home and he isn’t alone. When we leave on Monday, he gets very lonely… and on Monday night he is very, very clingy.
After taking this picture, he told me that I keep getting prettier the older that I get. Wtf? I’m old now? Not as old as him!
And, just so we’re all clear… I’m not pregnant. Yes, I realize these sweaters would be good for that- but I’ve got more than enough on my plate right now without growing a human.
Surprise! I finished a hat too! The Ruche Beret from Weekend Hats. The best thing about Pittsburgh is the public library system- there are tons of knitting books and cookbooks!
Back to my crazy week, and trying not to get washed away in the hurricane.