Isn't it always the case that right after a bout of productivity one is slammed down with a cold. So frustrating. All the Langs are home sick today. Oscar's been absorbed by Noggin, Tim's being a good husband and off to the store for supplies and I'm being a lazy bum and reading magazines with a kleenex shoved up my nose. When I get better...
I'm going to knit this matinee coat from a vintage knitting magazine
and make this bambi for the baby
make some nursery decisions
and find a big boy bed for boxcar.