Wow...another FO. It feels good to be knitting again.
PATTERN: Bubble Wrap Cap
DESIGNER: Lark Meadows
YARN: Plymouth Outback Wool - color #909
Needles: Clover bamboo circular size 6 US (using one 16 inch until crown shaping, then using two circulars for decreases.)
I know it is difficult to see the bubble wrap pattern in my picture, but this is a really cute hat. It is also quite stretchy, which would make it a good choice for someone with unknown head size. This is a second hat for the granddaughter's birthday. Kiddo wants one of these as well.
Okay, who has come in and replaced MY Kiddo with one who wants me to knit her things? Hmmmm? Oh wait, she doesn't mind me knitting her handknits...it's the wearing of them she minds.
Speaking of Kiddo, here she is doing a self portrait with my camera...
Those braces come off in a couple of months. Then the praying starts. You know, where you pray she doesn't leave her retainer on her lunch tray and throw it away.
Here's a gratuitous puppy pic...
They are huddled up together with Daddy on the love seat. All the puppies are equal opportunity snugglers. Anyone who sits on the love seat gets puppies, whether they want them or not.
Notice Remy is all curled up in a tiny ball. He and Sachi went to the doggy spa this week and got their hair cut. Remy is doing an imitation of a chilly dog - heh. Notice also Sachi is wearing a new sweater. A new sweater NOT knit by me. Daddy felt sorry for her cold little self and bought her the sweater at Wal*Mart. Yes, Winston, I know - I should be knitting you all sweaters.
Last night Sachi had two of these HUGE dog biscuits like the one on top. She is used to getting half of a small puppy biscuit like the one at the
bottom.
She came to me whining with two of those big dog biscuits in her tiny mouth. First she hid them under my computer chair. Then she decided that was not a safe place, and she begged to be picked up with them.
Once on my chest, she dropped the biscuits and tried to push my shirt over the top of them with her nose to hide them. It was hilarious!
Remy is learning to sit for treats. The old dog, Molly, sits immediately when she sees or hears treat - heh. Sachi dances for hers. I give the command up, and then she twirls around. Now she can twirl twice without stopping. Winston gets treats because he is so cute. Actually he is the most verbal dog, and we are working on saying "Mama." I taught a Pomeranian and a Scottish Terrier to say "Mama" very plainly. I have high hopes for Winston.
****Short Health Update****
I'm better - woohoo! The nerve pain has been greatly reduced by some meds. After 7 months of nerve pain hell, the pain that is left is mostly tolerable. Unfortunately the meds cause some horrendous side effects, but we won't speak of those now.
I also managed to walk 8 steps...I sat...and walked 8 steps back. Oh yes I did! I have been able to do it on more than one occasion. We tried 15 steps, and I did okay getting there - coming back was a problem. I guess I am not quite ready for Rachael's 100 Miles by April 1st...but I'm excited nonetheless. Although I don't mind being in a wheelchair for the most part, it is still very handy (leggy?? footy??) to be able to walk a few steps. The hubster is doing well too, and is rid of his staph infection. Wahoo!
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