Heather Armstrong is tall.
stephanie takes one more picture with a sock Stephanie arrived, and she was plain, in a pretty Canadian kind of way. I've been thinking about this for a long time so I'm going to bold it. It's a full moon in August. subway transfers with my co-blogger Victor, to meeting some nice Minneapolins on Northwest Airlines. Down with adult-child segregation! They were really excited when I gave them an old tennis ball to play with.
Even the ones that are clearly more girl-centric, but I started collecting years before Everett was conceived.
I have squares and triangles laying on the floor, big tufts and billows of fabric scattered all over. I'd been car dieting for the two months leading up to the event. " "Oh I don't have a friend!
stephanie takes one more picture with a sock Stephanie arrived, and she was plain, in a pretty Canadian kind of way.
What could be better? We have been told that computers literally packed in, melting into pools of bubbling molten fluid, or perhaps exploding into a puff of incandessent . Some of the mess is a bright chaotic scattering of pinks and blues, florals and plaids. I was in the back when she was ushered in by a muchly hip Powell's employee, who mentioned something about having saved room for Stephanie's "friend. Remember how the children feel?
I was tired, jetlagged, exhausted and Jonathan was at work.
I had leftover Noro Silk Garden in "reds" from Jenny's blanket, and I just cast on and started cabling.
It was both liberating and connecting and I felt entirely at peace. " Actually, that last one made me laugh.
The way the strips feel, heavy and soft against my legs when I knit them, turning from knit to purl, right side to wrong side, is a heady experience.
A few minutes later, a dry voice from Tri-Met read off my list of belongings. What do they know of the babies who will never know their fathers, the daddies raising children alone, the man whose pregnant wife was erased in a heartbeat, taking child and partner in one swoop?
Most importantly, just how tiny was that miniature quilt? I designed and helped my mom sew all the bridesmaids dresses, in a variety of gorgeous reds and pinks and oranges.
I was tired, jetlagged, exhausted and Jonathan was at work.
It's a realization of years of idle planning, ideas spun while breastfeeding or showering, scraps squirrelled away.
Make children more real in all our lives by providing more places where adults and young children interact, integrate.
I had to crawl under spider webs and through camellia bushes to retrieve him. I'm knitting a second one for my friend Liz' baby, Eve, and I'll post the pattern eventually.
Will I use lick lick for the "Toy, stuffed" or make a new toy?
stephanie takes one more picture with a sock Stephanie arrived, and she was plain, in a pretty Canadian kind of way.
I have squares and triangles laying on the floor, big tufts and billows of fabric scattered all over. I know it's such a small impact.
It's a full moon in August.
needless to say, much of my time was spent removing scissors from the general area of Truman's eyes.
I'm in charge of an ever-more-dizzying number of blogs at Weblogs, Inc. It's quite the challenge.
, and I can never decide which is my favorite.