Daddy vowed to take care of our little Jubilee this weekend so that I could nurse Bristow back to life. And that I did! So while daddy and Julian were playing about on the floor and eating yummy beans (look at that face!), I ripped both fronts of Bristow back about 10 inches total and started fresh.
This time I did not miss any yarnovers and finished both fronts. Again! But this time, I won't be doing any more frogging.
I immediately cast on for the first sleeve in fear that if I didn't start it right away, then poor Bristow would go hiding under the bed. Again! Poor thing. Such neglect is not right ;0)
To my surprise, the first sleeve is flying and am dreaming of a finished Bristow by the end of the week. What? It could happen! Afterall, I've got to finish it before Project Spectrum leaves the red and pink behind in just over a week. Plus, my sister's birthday is coming up on March 31st and I have to finish her 'Christmas' socks by then...
Knit, knit, knit!