the ferry ride was lovely, it was a very very warm day, and peanut wasn't terribly comfortable. and i'm not used to having to cool down a tiny baby. can't you just dunk their feet in icewater? kidding. mostly. it was a nice day, i bought a yard of fabulous japanese fabric to make basically the same project that 6.5 sts made. i've been coveting the spider fabric forever. and i finally found it in person (as opposed to online). the echino line is sooooo lovely. and a wee ball of yarn - socks that rock in the indigo colorway. i forget the name. and i'm too lazy to look things up right now.

jeez ok. i say things like that and the ocd takes over.
Here is the sewing project
and the yarn.

i don't really have ocd. but there are certain things i can't just leave alone.

i am tired, i can't remember what i was really going to say here tonight. um. i don't know.

we are all having back problems around here, so we walk like we are 97 and wonder what will happen when the peanut gets bigger. i thought he'd end up in a corner, we would be incapacitated, dragging ourselves around, tossing a diaper his way now and again, telling him good luck on changing himself. we need to do yoga, or they need to invent a better disc replacement really soon.

ok, i can't remember. i thought it was going to come to me. maybe tomorrow.

ok, see, now i remember. look 2 inches up the screen and check the post title. hahaha. i tell you all of this because it's soooooo still pregnancy brain.

i can't believe it's been 12 weeks. any second now it will have been 12 years. that's how things are. he laughs, he smiles, he is sort of sitting up, he says hi (i know it's probably not conscious, but he is making a LOT of vocal noise lately), he is looking at his world. it's amazing. i want to talk more about this, but just can't tonight.

too. tired.

more soon.

snuggly baby smell to you all.