And Hudson, sweet child, was to be the stuffing in a then-limp fuzzy fleecy football they held up to the camera.
A side note: I had to go to the doctor today to get the wax out of my ears that had been stopping up my hearing aids. Lots of it.
The male nurse asked me what I was knitting as I put it away.
It took half a heartbeat to realize that no way was I going to take his time to explain what a cowl was. I simply said, A scarf, and hoped he didn’t notice it was pretty darn short for that and I was almost out of yarn.
(Two hours left of) Happy Halloween!
Edited to add tonight’s newly-arrived photo, and wondering if the football survived the diapers. Cousins! (Wow what a difference three months make. Hudson, left, here, Hayes on the right.)