I went to see my nephew this weekend. He’s finally getting hair all over his head and I’m a tiny bit disappointed that the cinnamon roll swirl is gone. But he is delightful. I just like that whole family a bunch.
I’ve been working some on the latest afghan. I’m just enjoying the shit out of it, at least until this latest flower, which calls for bullion stitches:
Bullion stitches are hard to do with yarn. They don’t look uniform. And I don’t like doing them. But I really really love that pop of yellow, so I think I’m going to pick these out and do an easier stitch.
All these flowers, though, man. I love them.
Oh, shit, and there’s this guy:
This is probably my favorite so far, though we’ll see how I feel when I get the bullion situation straight.
Just wait till he hits the baby mullet face. It was pretty awesome when mine had it…
Not allowed to edit that, but it was supposed to say baby mullet “phase” not “face”.
That last flower takes my breath away. And all the colors!
W. I’m already loving that his hair sticks straight up so much. The mullet is going to be awesome.