I'm so glad you guys are digging the Winter Stitchettes! They're about the only thing I've got going right these days. The rest of the week has been filled with swings and misses. Like our first try at getting a house that totally fell apart. That's an awesome feeling. Or my attempt to be diligent and responsible about the car and get that little leak looked into that has turned into a major expense. Or more light heartedly like this little snowsuit I tried to whip up for the make-a-longs so I could take advantage of the 1/4" of snow we got. Well, it's good for a laugh at least!
I'd thought all the bumps in the road we're giving me a nervous stomach until I realized it was baby in there fluttering! Who can stay dejected with fluttering baby stomach. It's the very definition of optimism. Unless of course he's in there kicking around "mom, mom! where's my new room? you'd better get cracking, I'm fluttering here! maybe you should go look at houses tonight. mom! mom!"
