my baby V is home with the tummy ucks today.  we've spent the morning on the couch looking at books and watching sesame street.  he ate a few graham crackers and i told him to lay down and get a little nap.  after a small protest, he says "fine, i'll lay down...but i am NOT going to sleep" 

"okay, baby, but i need you to just let your body rest."

"i'm tellin' you, i'm not taking a nap."
                               
okay baby....sweet pie

my X just  turned 6.  so hard to believe.  i've got to spend the rest of the afternoon readying goodie bags and such for his upcoming party saturday afternoon.  now that i have the time, because V is .... sleeping.  but we won't tell him that.

oh, one of hubby's cousins is expecting his first baby.  it's a pink one, so i am knitting her a sweater...

so far:
  front and back with sleeve1 on the needles.
and yes, you do spy a misocrafty sock (or, in my case, baby sweater) tote in the back...