Second Youngest
Thursday, March 26, 2026
Spring Flowers
Wednesday, March 18, 2026
Becoming My Buddy
Buddy has been with us for three months now. He's definitely learned a few of the routines around here. When I get up in the morning, he taps my arm as I walk past the foot of the bed to make sure I know he is there. I actually think it is more of a 'Hey! Don't forget to feed me' tap. He knows when I got out to the kitchen in the morning, the first things I do are put a pot of water on the stove for me tea, refill his water bowl, and give him a treat and a scoop of his kibble. He thinks I need reminding every morning.
We have also noticed that he waits on the kitchen island when we come home. Squeaks used to run down the hall to greet us at the door. Not Buddy. He waits for us to come into the kitchen and give him a treat. It's all about food with this guy.
When we first got him, he seemed to be more attached to Ed. He would crawl on Ed's lap and take a nap. He has crawled on mine a few times, but only if Ed it not around. Buddy also went through a few weeks where he bit me any time I tried to touch him. I threatened to send him back, which made Ed a bit nervous. But lately, Buddy has settled down a bit. He's following me around more, being my shadow like Squeaks used to do. Maybe he's accepting me now.
Today is the first time he has spent any time in the cat tree in my office. Squeaks would be there all morning with me. Buddy jumped up there earlier when some birds were flying around the front porch. He's decided it's not a bad place for a nap. I'm glad. I love having the company in my office.
Wednesday, February 18, 2026
Sidney Sweatshirt
Monday evening I took a class at a local fabric store. The class was to make a Sidney Sweatshirt using a serger.
The Sidney Sweatshirt is a pattern from Merchant and Mills. It is an extremely oversized, boxy sweatshirt.
I took the class for several reasons. First, it has been a few years since I've sewn a garment. Second, it has been just as long, if not longer, since I used my serger. Third, it sounded like a fun excuse to get out of the house for an evening. Working from home, especially in the winter, does cause some cabin-fever symptoms.
My lovely friend Cindy, also refered to as my knitting enabler, took the class with me. This time I was the enabler, suggesting she grab the last spot open for the class.
After signing up for the class, Cindy and I met at the shop a couple weeks ago to pick out our fabric. We both gravitated toward a wool boucle. She liked the dark blue and I the green. But after trying out several options for the ribbing, I decided to look for something else. Cindy was able to find ribbing that matched. In the end I settled on a quilted print in rose and burgundy.
During the class the teacher guided us through the steps she recommended for making the shirt. Having already made one herself, she felt an alternative way for making the sleeves was easier. By the end of the class everyone had a finished shirt. Trying it on at the end of class, I liked my sweatshirt, but was not completely thrilled with the neckline. If I am going to wear it, I needed to do something about it.
Yesterday morning I pulled out my serger and made a slight adjustment to the neck opening. It fits much better now.
I'm still working on my Felix Pullover. I've started the first sleeve. My hope is to get this done before a trip next month.
Thursday, February 12, 2026
Old Man Winter
I like winter. I like the cold nights and cozy evenings in front of a fire. I always wish for a nice snowstorm over a weekend so I can just hunker down with my knitting and books and watch the snow fall. Where I live we get some snow, but it's unusual to get more than one good snowfall a year. And the odds are it isn't going to happen over a weekend.
This year my wish almost came true. We did get a snowstorm, a very big snowstorm in fact. And it came over a weekend. But, as luck would have it, I was previously committed to babysitting the grandkids because my daughter and son-in-law were away on a cruise for their fifth wedding annivery. Sitting and watching it snow was not in the cards.
Instead, I spent a very cold, snowy day trying to entertain a 3 and 1 year old.














