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I have been busy knitting this month.
I have a Snowflake for my daughter that needs a placket, buttons, and ends sewn in.
This is knit out of Berroco Vintage DK in Dewberry which is a bright pinky/purple colour and a cream or light brown colour that I think it called mushroom. If you have any button recommendations for buttons for this one or the one for myself, PLEASE LET ME KNOW! I’ve been looking but haven’t found anything yet.
I made a Milo for the baby to wear this fall/winter.
I love the Milo because it is a great piece to put over anything and goes with anything. We walk to daycare and it can get VERY cold here so any bit of extra warmth is always welcome! I had almost exactly enough left from my Dewey to make this. There is just tiny bit left.
I did my first test knit. I made a pirate pig for the baby, my daughter wants one now!
It was fun to test this pattern! It is well written and has a stuffing technique I have never used before that I love! I am going to use a version of it for all future toys I knit. And! This is the first time a project photo of mine was used in the pattern page!
And here is the final product of the Dewey I made for the baby.
I love how this looks on my boy! This pattern was supposed to be knit in a fingering weight but I converted it to a DK weight for a faster knit! If you are interested, please look at my project page for notes on my calculations. I love how wide the neck is. I love the cable. I love the yarn. I love every but the sleeves. I with I gave it more ease at the armpits.
Here is the Dewey in action at the cottage on the July long weekend! The baby cannot stay still now!!! He sure keeps me on my toes because his favourite things to play with are things that he shouldn’t be playing with!
In my younger years I’d see those moms take forever to get in the water, squealing the whole time about how cold it is and I vowed:
That will never be me.
And now it is.
We took our children swimming in the lake this weekend. We took our 3-year-old off the end of the pier. The water was cold and she screamed the whole time. My husband brought her out to sit on the pier with her brother, grandma, and aunt.
Since I’ve had my daughter, I’ve been very slow to get into the water, squealing about how cold I am. I usually take at least 5 minutes to go down the stairs. Then it takes me another 5-10 minutes to get into the water up to my neck. Forget about dunking my head in even though I promised myself I would always completely submerge myself!
This weekend, I counted out loud to 10 to gather up the courage. I had to “gather up the courage” about 4 times over and I still hadn’t gone under. I thought I would just walk out until the water was up to my shoulders. I got to the small of my back and turned around. I “gathered my courage” a few more time. Still dry on top.
I walked closer to the pier and thought if my daughter saw me, I’d be forced to get wet. No dice.
Somehow I managed to make myself see how ridiculous I was being and dove in (keeping my face and hair above water of course!). I swam around and my body got used to the temperature so fast.
How did becoming a mother turn me into such a wimp about diving into the water?
1 small cottage with 4 bedrooms
1 half deaf Grandma
1 skittish dog with separation anxiety
1 cousin who always seems to have something wrong
1 hyper-emotional teenager
1 real estate agent man
1 kid who won’t say certain names or talk in front of certain people
1 aunt who likes to watch big brother and read big brother updates on my blackberry
1 husband with selective hearing
optional: crazy toddler & his pregnant mother
mix all in cottage for 1 week.
Please note, husband and I do not watch big brother. But, on the plus side there are so many hands I have time to knit…may not have a chair to sit in though!