This child wanted so badly to learn to knit. Randomly. At 4:30. This is her dance recital dress. Her recital was on Sunday. We make her take it off to sleep. I managed to get her more needles and yarn (since her last false start is still in the drawer… what was I going to … More Wailing and Gnashing
I have more Thoughts about self-care and mothering and time and consumption, but they aren’t resolving themselves into an essay just yet. So instead I’ll share with you something much more reliably lovely: the sweet surprises I’ve received in the mail since baby D arrived. Mairi (of the BC chapter of the Wool n’ Spinning … More Unexpected Gifts
This is when I annually observe “I’m not at Maryland Sheep and Wool weekend.” Gosh, that sounds petulant, probably because it is. The last time I went to MDS&W, my five year old was two months old. This year I’m again post-partum, with a two week old on my shoulder this time. Post-partum is an … More Two Arms Full
Welcome to our newest nugget. Five days old and she’s stolen our hearts. We are well and she is thriving, but we’re taking things slow as we adjust to the new dynamic and the sleep deprivation. You may have noticed the password protected birth story above. I am not going to post a public version … More Diana Elisapi
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The below is an essay that is part of the Wool n’ Spinning book club. The club was initiated by Rachel Smith of Wool n’ Spinning, who you can find here: website, Patreon, YouTube, Ravelry. This essay was also posted in the Wool n’ Spinning book club thread here. Reading A Stash of One’s Own edited … More Restringing: My Mental Relationship with Stash
The Olympics have been very fun to watch this year. Whether early in the morning or late at night, with a few catch-up sessions in the afternoon, I caught a little bit of every sport, all the figure skating, and a whole lot of Canadian happiness. I also, incidentally, finished N’s duffel socks. I did decide to … More Tie Off and Tune Out
The 2018 Winter Olympics is halfway over, and you haven’t heard a peep from me! Well, here that is. Chances are, if you’re reading this, you also follow me on Instagram or Facebook, where I have been anything but silent. It’s time for a proper update, now that I’m deep into my Olympic projects. Apologies … More This Olympiad
This week, I finished my first pair of kamiik: Inuit sealskin boots, made for two-and-a-half-year-old M. Today I’d like to share with you a few slices of that journey. But I want to preface with this: I say I made these. And I did most of the actual stitches. But as I tell you how … More Important Little Kamiik
It’s no secret that we’re big Daniel Tiger fans in our house. Recently, N has glommed on to an episode on the holiday DVD whose key song says, “Making something is one way to say ‘I love you’!” For N, this means cards. This is easily the most rewarding result of our hobbyist homeschooling. She’s … More One Way to Say I Love You
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