I'm a little surprised that I haven't had a lack of stuff to write about with this blogging every day business. In fact, I missed celebrating my own blogiversary because I was blabbing about other stuff. On Wednesday, Elizaboothy turned two. Hooray. Since then I've watched Ruby grow from baby to mini-teenager and expanded my realm of craft beyond knitting. Oh, self, you've come a long way.
Speaking of which, here is a picture a sock that belongs to the second pair I ever made (Mata Haris). I've worn a hole in it. Strangely, I'm not miffed about this -- it kind of feels like a right of passage. Like I've somehow arrived.
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