My sister delivered a wonderful baby boy in the first week of November. 5 months ago. We saw the original hospital pictures. Then nothing. Now, I understand that life gets pretty busy when you have a baby. But -- five months with no pictures? What kind of mean trick was my sister playing on me?
We spent the weekend visiting with my brothers, sisters and father. On Saturday, I was privileged to meet Sam.
So now my sis is paying the piper. Little Sam finds sleep to be something which must be avoided At. All. Costs. During the night, during the day, doesn't matter. Sleep is to be avoided. Sis states that if she'd had him first, he'd be an only child.
My opinion? He's a keeper, and cute as all get out. But then, I'm prejudiced.
Today I'm going to talk about my sister's knitting. Remember--she's sleep-deprived and the mother of two small children. She fears that her brainpower is diminishing. She set herself a challenge: two socks, one needle. One inside the other.
Her husband, on the other hand ... well, let's just say that he gave her another challenge:
If socks can be knit one inside the other, why can't sweaters be done the same way?
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