When I was a little kid, I didn’t understand that the strawberry/vanilla/chocolate ice cream was neapolitan rather than Napoleon.
Insert segue here.
So anyway, I made this blanket for baby #2 in some girly ice-creamy colors. I hpoe there are no surprise penises in my future:
I also finished the other cute, gaudy, mismatched stripey sock:
I have so many other things on the needles. Who knows when I’ll get the next thing done. Stupid working for a living. BAH.