I took a knitting class last week. I think I had the grand ambition of making a baby blanket. But, after completing half a scarf, this might be the only sort of 'baby' I make a blanket for. I'm going to seam it together for a sort of cowl thing. Just in time for the temperatures to climb into the 70s.
While flipping through the channels the other night, I came across a televised lacrosse game my alma mater was playing in. I was explaining to my daughters that I used to play for the brown team (what now feels like many moons ago) while watching the game and knitting on the couch...and I felt every year of my advanced maternal age.
I was really hoping to pack up the dress up clothes...but someone decided it wasn't time.
I bought the kids' Easter candy and I haven't touched a lick of it. Yet.
This morning it smells sweet and earthy...a little like rain...and a mix of spring and summer.
I might have to shirk housework and head to the park.