While I am woefully behind in posting, I did have to share this special treat. Fiberguy really earned his name tonight when he came home with this:
Curly little sheep on my cake instead of the dreaded roses. Lovely and soft and tasty.
I have been beading since I tore my biceps tendon and only knit slowly right now. I would love to show you all photos, but I either sold everything or they are for upcoming gifts. I just have to make some more to show you all. Meanwhile, fiberguy is just pumping out the socks.