...you just need chocolate for lunch.
And if that chocolate is wrapped in pastry, deep-fried, sprinkled with cinnamon sugar and served with ice cream, so much the better.
Look, Joan! Flowers! (It officially hit 80 here yesterday.)
Baby sweater in the wild, with permission from Baby's papa.
(Bad color on Baby shows better color on sweater. He doesn't look like a tanning-bed accident in real life.)
(More natural coloration. I am not Pioneer Woman with Mad Photoshop Skillz.)
Additional randomness, I would like to tell you: if you are at all a plus-sized woman (which for the store in question means 14 or above, I think, and we will not comment on that at this time) and you have a hard time finding pants that fit, do please go right now to your nearest Lane Bryant and get yourself some Right Fit pants. I have THREE pairs of them, and I actually leave the store smiling, with a spring in my step, instead of either fuming or near tears, which is the usual. They redid their sizings so they are based not only on measurements, but proportion. Therefore, a woman with wide hips and thinner legs isn't trying to squeeze herself into the same size as a woman with a narrower waist and more booty. Refreshing, truly. I lurve them. Go buy them. Go tell your favorite store that everyone should have these options - even skinny stick women. (I would suggest that men have the right to nicely-fitting jeans too, but until they start making as many easy-care, attractive clothes for women as men get, I'm keeping mum.)
I am going to the lake this weekend and only packed four knitting projects. Is that enough?
Sock Madness (Ravelry link) starts soon and I can't wait.
And to complete the random, my wrist hurts.